"If only my bag wasn't so heavy," I muttered, "It wouldn't take me as long to get there." I sighed heavily and quickened my step.
It was starting to drizzle out and my hair was stuffed back into my hood, I'm gonna look great when i get to school. I thought lazily as I continued walking in the frigid air.
I felt around in my pocket for the necklace that i had placed in there this morning. I had found it lying on my dresser with a note from someone that I had never met before, and it was addressed to someone named the Maiden Immortal, whoever that was....
Elliot Jensen and Elliot Fintry have a lot in common. They share the same name, the same house, the same school, oh and they hate each other but, as they will quickly learn, there is a fine line between love and hate.