Ghost Bird The Academy: Jameson Addition.

Tuning In On: Chaotic Stupidity.

"Eventually everything connects."

                                    Wednesday

                                                 🌸

James sat down on Silas's lap, her mind flashed to the picture of him from yesterday. Shirtless dripping with sweat. She quickly pushed it down fighting a blush. "Good morning θεά μου,"

"Morning handsome," She sighed leaning into him. Her stomach was sore, her face hurt like hell. She knew it was going to hurt more as the days pass but damn she wasn't as prepared as she thought.

She was just grateful she stayed at Nathan's house instead of going home. She wouldn't be missed she was sure, she had gone a few days without showing up and no one would notice.

She blew out a breathe leaning into him, she had eaten at Nathan's house. Toast and cereal turns out Nathan isn't much of a cook either she teased him relentlessly about it.

Silas ran his hands up and down her arms she leaned into the touch curling her neck into his.

She liked this, these moments. It was peaceful listening to the ever going chatter of the group before a day of classes began.

She had a slight headache but Sean gave her some Tylenol, she could have kissed him on the spot the sweet man.

"Your eye seems like it swelled up a bit," Silas murmured a frown on his lips, his hand moved to play with her hair pushing it too one side of her neck.

The boys always seemed to be playing with her red ringlets she found it funny and cute.

"I think it looks cool," James shrugged, "At least I got it for good reason."

Silas shook his head smiling at her. "Crazy girl."

"You love it, Hercules," she smiled brightly at him a lopsided grin overtaking her face.

"Your not wrong," he laughed lightly.

James glanced back over towards Sang, she was sitting on Kota's lap. He was massaging her lower back. She looked rather tired making her frown, maybe the fight took a bigger toll on the girl.

She was just glad they had the boys.

When the boys said we were apart of the group they meant completely.

It was heartbreaking and warming at the same time.

How they got so lucky James wasn't sure but she would keep on hanging onto it for as long as she could.

"Miss Jones, Miss Sorenson," James flinched at the sound of Mr. McCoy's sharp voice.

She didn't like the man one bit.

"I want you both in my office right now!" He demanded arms crossed nostrils flaring.

"What for?" James questioned him earning a glare. She kept her face smooth merely raising an eyebrow. He had pulled this shit all last year, he would force her to go to his office then give her a detention.

Sometimes she deserved it other times she didn't. It would always be for the most ridiculous reasons too.

"Inappropriate touching," he glanced at Silas and Kota pointing at the both of them. "Both of you too."

Sang was watching him with wide eyes she quickly got off of Kota's lap. Looking equally parts embarrassed and ashamed.

James felt a flare of anger race through her as she stood. She pointed to a couple making out on top of one another across the path. "I'm sorry you're going to call us out for sitting when there practically making babies out in the open."