Mysterious Encounter
Moments later Sora begins to walk downstairs, now in his casual wear. He was wearing a black undershirt, like Frexien’s shirt, only without the design. Over that he had on a white jacket with a long back part that reached down to the bottom of his pant leg and no sleeves. He had on a white wristband on his left arm, and a black one on his right. His pants were also white, but with a black trim. They also had a pretty cool design on the right leg. He was wearing black boots with a white trim on them, and a swirling design on the side. His hairstyle was a bit messy. His hair was black, pretty lengthy since it covered his eyes, which were a shimmering white color. The bangs were spiky and so was the back of his hair. He was a pretty pale guy, and no matter how much time he spent in the sun, he would never get any darker. He was also around Frexien’s height, only about an inch shorter.
“Hey Frexien, I’m good to go. You ready?” Sora said to Frexien when he reached the bottom of the stairs.
“Yea let’s go. Text the others, ask them if they’re ready yet.” Frexien told Sora, who began pulling out his phone. Frexien did the same thing, and began texting. They both started walking towards the door and headed out. “Don’t forget to lock it this time, cause every time we go out to hang out you somehow always forget to.” Frexien said smirking a bit, his eyes a faint yellow that quickly faded back to grey.
“Yea yea. Let’s just get going.” Sora says as he turns to lock the door. They both head towards the park yet again. Frexien’s attention is quickly diverted towards the ally way that they were just passing. He stops and stares. The ally way leads to another street on the other side of the buildings. “What’s wrong Frexien?” Sora asks him.
“Hhmm? Oh it’s nothing. Hey listen I’m going to go check something out, go on ahead and tell the others I’ll be there in a bit, ok?” Frexien tells Sora sounding as calm as usual, but his eyes slowly turning a light shade of purple showing excitement.
“Uuhm alright then, see ya in a bit.” Sora said without questioning it and continued on towards the park.
Frexien turns towards the ally way and begins heading down towards the other side. He thinks to himself. “I’ve felt this before. If it’s the same person I think it is I should try to be friends with her. *sigh* If it really is her, this is going to be hard.” Just then he felt another presence, an angry presence. Frexien has felt this one before, a few hours ago actually. He recognized it as the angry student that kept glaring at him throughout his classes. Frexien’s eyes began to glow a ferociously bright blue color and he knew that that student was coming towards him. Frexien prepared to fight and got into a fighting stance. He closed his eyes to try to feel for him, knowing that people with auras have heightened senses (obviously). Even though he had his eyes closed he saw an image of his surroundings, except in this view any inorganic object was colored grey, and any organic object had its own aura like glow. He tried homing in on the angry aura and found out it was coming from the top of the building to his right. Just then the angry boy reached the edge of the building and jumped down towards Frexien with fire surrounding his fist. Frexien saw it coming and reacted with a defensive water magic spell to counter it. There was an explosion of steam as soon as the angry boy’s punch hit Frexien’s water shield. Frexien blew the steam away with a telekinetic push similar to the one he used in his magic class, only this time it was a whole lot more powerful. It cleared the entire ally way of any loose debris and sent it flying towards to streets. Frexien didn’t look around. He just kept looking straight towards his attacker. “Why are you attacking me?” He said in a calm, cold voice.
“Well wouldn’t you like to know!?” The angry boy yelled out towards him. He was exactly the same height has Frexien. He had spiky black hair, most of the spikes pointing down with only two spikes pointing up in the front of his head. His eyes we yellow, and his skin was tan. He was wearing all black- Black shirt, trench coat, pants, and big boots. He had chains connecting from his right side towards his left side on his waist. He only stared at Frexien with hate in his eyes.
YOU ARE READING
Because of her
Любовные романыFrexien is a 17 year old teen with no memories of his past. He appeared on his best friend Sora's porch 6 years ago. Follow along as he goes on living his life as he meets a some interesting people and a girl he falls for.