Avianna's Point of View
"Why the fuck do we have to do a hundred-word essay about other creatures when we don't even see any of them?" Mirco grumbled in a low voice as to not get scolded by the Librarian.
I nudged him on his side, "Stop complaining. It's not like your complaints can stop the professors from making us do this."
He just frowned even more.
"Besides, I don't think you'd want to meet other creatures," I added, making both of them turn to me with an equally curious look on their faces.
"How can you say so?" Zen asked.
"Well, I met one, and I wished I didn't," I casually responded.<
Avianna's Point of View"What's happening here?"I moved my foot away from Lizel's hand as I turned around to face whoever it is who arrived.I should feel nervous now seeing that a professor had seen us like this. I should feel nervous now that I might get punished for this.But I didn't feel even the slightest ounce of fear or nervousness. Instead, I felt unsatisfied, not content with what I did to Lizel. I'm not a violent person, but I saw red when I saw her hurt my friend. I couldn't help myself from doing what I did."P-professor Ryne!" Lizel yelled, her eyes teary as she stood up and ran behind the professor. "S-she stepped on my hand!" She said
Avianna's Point of View"You have twin mates, Avianna Leondale?!"I gulped nervously when my parents stared at me with wide eyes, shocked yet anticipating my answer.Taking in a deep breath, I mustered up my courage to finally tell them the truth."Y-yes, mom, dad. I have twin mates."Mom gasped dramatically while dad's jaw dropped. I glanced at my friends who were just silently watching the three of us. Marrah even showed me a peace sign but I just shook my head, mouthing 'it's fine' to her."When did you meet them?"I bring back my atten
Avianna's Point of View"You don't have to do this," I said, surprised when all of them showed up the next day after our classes at the boys' restroom while I was cleaning for the community service."We don't, but we want to!" Zylene exclaimed. "We won't let you suffer alone when we're also at fault for this."The rest of the girls nodded along. I smiled. "How about the boys? You did nothing wrong. You can stay out of this."Mirco scoffed at me, "as if I'd let you do this alone.""But I'm with the girls.""I don't care. I'll still help," Zen said, walking past me and taking the mop, Mirco following
Avianna's Point of View"Do your mates like ice cream? I'll order all the flavors for them.""Mom, they will eat anything—""Or maybe they like pizza instead? Should I order Hawaiian or pepperoni?""Anything would be fine—""Lasagna! How can I forget lasagna?! Gosh, I should star—""MOM!" I yelled over the line to stop my mother from rambling on the phone about what dessert she should prepare for my friends, especially for Mirco and Zen."Why are you yelling at your mother?!" She yelled back.
Avianna's Point of View"Wow. Aunt really prepared the room for us, huh?" Marrah commented once we entered the room that mom had told us she prepared.The lights were dim, futons lay beside each other in front of the large couch where five people could fit in. In front of all of that was a large television. It looked so comfortable and fits right to what we're going to do. Since we're all wearing our pajamas, including Mirco and Zen whom I just persisted to wear their own pajamas, we all tried to settle inside."Dibs on the couch!" Kiro and Hiro exclaimed at the same time as they both hurried over the couch."I want there too!" I exclaimed, running to the couch before anyone else could claim it.
Avianna's Point of ViewI stared at the artificial pond in our backyard, my mind turning blank as I let the time pass by.My friends were fast asleep in the guest room once the girls had yelled to end the game, saying that they were already sleepy. After dividing the futons, they laid down and were asleep a few minutes later.I decided to step out when I felt so bored just staring at the ceiling of the guest room. I'm not yet sleepy, so I went here to the backyard to unwind.After I responded to Marrah's question earlier, everyone started teasing me endlessly with the two who didn't seem bothered at all. They seemed to enjoy it while I'm just so embarrassed and I regretted answering that. I couldn't look at th
Avianna's Point of View"Mom, dad. I'll head out for a while," I informed my parents, who were so engrossed talking with my friends in the living room.All eyes turned to me and I felt myself blushing at the amount of attention."You'll head out? But your friends are here?" Mom asked, brows furrowed in confusion.Just before I could answer, Mirco came down from the guest room wearing a plain blue long-sleeve polo tucked inside my black ripped jeans. The sleeve of his polo was rolled until his elbows, revealing the wristwatch he always wears but wasn't usually seen because he always wears a long sleeve shirt."Oh, what's the occasion, Mirco?" Mom asked when
Avianna's Point of View"Oh, you're back!" Mom exclaimed when she saw Mirco and I entered the living room. "You're just in time for dinner! Let's go, they're already inside."As we trailed behind her, we could already hear the loud chatterings and laughter of our friends inside the dining area. The twin's laugh overpowered the rest of the laughter."Hey, Av! Mirco! You're here," Marrah muttered upon seeing us. "Come sit here, Av!"I glanced at Mirco before heading in Marrah's direction, sitting beside her. She smiled knowingly at me once I settled beside her."What?" I asked, forehead creased in confusion.