RETURN OF THE WIND : Jacob & Renesmee

44. FIRE AND ICE

TITLE MEANING:-
FIRE, IS USED AS A SYMBOLISM OF STRONG DESIRE, WHERE ICE IS USED FOR HATRED.

Renesmee

Where was I? Right. Doodling; that was a kind of fun than to sit and hear out the lectures that's not enough fascinating than the gorgeous blue eyes I just sketched. Huh.

A soft scuffles of laughter surge out in the back row, and it didn't took me a second to hear out my name that was being called by the speaker.

"Miss Cullen?!"

That's not my mistake; I'm not used to be called Miss Cullen. I looked up ahead, witt shaking confidence.

A dangerous curve of question mark turned out on the teachers eyebrow and eyes held set up for an answer he just asked. Or more specifically the question I didn't catch. I twitch my lips apologetically; and blink fewer extra times that would show I'm innocent.

"Huh?" Mr.Olson tilt his head slightly.

"Sorry!"I bit on my lower lip."What did you say?!"

"Give the name of the famous philosopher who quoted these lines." His hands move up to the white board marked up with large bold italicised letters,'Everyone thinks of changing the world but no one thinks of changing himself'. I read it silently.

This was the same question from one of my flashcards that I put off last night.

I try to recall, my blunt memory gave me a hint of what really the answer was but,uh it was ready to explode out with the heavy strain on it. Both if my eyebrows pull close. "Totsly, um, Washington Totsly "

"We'll give that to your creativity, heh-" The teacher's dry dark lips curled a bit, laughing at me. In the entire room, the most loudest laugh was of Adrian sitting at my bench. Huh?

"Adrian, we are so thankful to the football community to lend you to us today, so do atleast have an effort studying and show your teeths less!" Mr.Olson taunts Adrian, words hard and sharp.

Adrian pursed his lips, that was not at all apologetic but more of pressed harder to keep him from laughing out loud, as his eyes set down briefly.

"Sir may I?" Another girl asks.

"Yeah,Miss Raines? Go ahead?"

"Leo Totsly, spanned to bring a great change in this brutal world around him." Two rows over, the girl wearing a pink jacket, its fake-fur-edged hood pulled up, turned her head to watch me, eyes challenging, and mouth mechanically gnawing a wad of gum. She looked no less than a zombie to me.

"Bravo." He clasped his hands, the bell rang together with his hands beat.i sighed softly.

"Okay, then pay attention here, make up the file with the quotes and name of ancient philospher and huh,don't miss out to add what you think about it." He put down the microphone as the class start to disperse.

I gave a last brief glance at the girl in the jacket, who blew a lopsided bubble and popped it with her teeth. I cursed her under my breathe and put my stuffs inside my bag. Huh.

I stuff everything in my bag and did not spare a thought even if it belongs to me, or to my bench partner. Another second here might, explode my head.

"Did you hit your head?!" Adrian asks.

I sigh and shift my gaze from my bag to him, biting my lip.

"Um, Yeah. " My hand crawl up to my forehead, and touch the soft bandage gently. "Last night I knock down myself at bathroom."

He nodded with pulled brows, we both walked off the hallway.