So we had classes right off the bat. Princeton isn’t joking about educating her students. As you may have deduced from my assignment to class A, I am pretty intelligent. I know you probably thought otherwise since you see how dumb I can be where Leo is concerned and how much I hate school but it’s not a big deal.
Knowing the secrets of everyone in school was quite interesting, Lindsay likes to talk and she wasted no time dishing out the most juicy secrets, even those of the staff. It was kind of interesting getting to know my classmates through the secrets I know about them and while that made class tolerable, the stinging feeling at the back of my neck made it very much unbearable.
Whose decision was it to put the redhead stalker in Class A?
I looked behind me and there he was hiding behind his History textbook pretending to read while he was actually peeping off the edge and staring at me. I frowned to make him know I was watching and for a second he hid behind his book again.
Mr. Deere, the history teacher was pacing about the class as he gave us an overview of Ancient Egypt and when he got to Redhead he gently slammed a hand on Redhead’s desk. He had caught him staring. Redhead jumped.
“Colin, wanna explain to the class why you are so invested in the edge of your book?”
Redhead turned red-cheeked and began to stutter as everyone turned to look. This is one of the reasons I hate school, you can't get into trouble in secret, there’s got to be eyes watching you especially when you get in trouble in class.
“I-I…sir,”
Mr. Deere raised his eyes and saw me staring and his lips pressed into a hard line. “Were you staring at Miss. Dark Storm? Is there something you would like to tell her?”
“S-sir…”
“Why would anyone with any ounce of sense be interested in Gin? I bet poor Colin is wondering what such a freak is doing in Class A.”
I rolled my eyes to Emerald and she stared right back indignantly.
“Personally, I think the bars for class distinctions are too low…”
“No one cares about your opinions Emerald, at least not in my class.”
People snickered, and even Emerald’s boyfriend pressed his lips together but when he caught me looking his expression changed and I swear I could feel the cold and hatred from his gaze. What is wrong with these people? Why are they so hell-bent on intimidating me? Maybe coming here was a mistake. Will Maggie understand if I don’t want to come here again?
Emerald was seething with rage as she glared at the class in general, effectively shutting them up. You would expect that for someone like her, she would shout down Mr. Deere and threaten his job but if the story Lindsay told me is true, there will be no threats.
Apparently, a year ago, Emerald had overconfidently answered wrongly during a history test and tried to bribe Mr. Deere. He threatened to report to Ms. Thompson and there was nothing Emmy could do because Princeton upholds morals above all else.
Mr. Deere left Colin’s side with a warning look at both him and Emerald before walking to the front of the class.
“Because the history of Ancient Egypt is very intricate and the history of the gods is likewise I will advise that you take this class seriously, after all this history will form the basis of what we will be learning for the rest of the school year, understood?”
“Yes, sir.”
And so the class continued and I tried not to fall asleep while he droned on and on about the gods of Egypt and their powers and why they were revered among the people of Egypt.
An hour later the bell went off and we had three more classes before lunch break. Lindsay was beside my desk even before I packed my books.
“Ready for lunch?”
I rolled my eyes up to give her my best glare. “I don’t need a friend or a puppy.”
“Yeah, you made that clear already. But now that you’ve gone ahead and ruffled Emerald’s feathers I’ll say you need some shock absorbers when she begins to take punches at you.”
“And I can handle myself just fine.”
“Somehow I don’t doubt that. You look like a toughie. I love your piercings by the way.”
“Is that your way of trying to get me to like you? My piercings are not the way to my heart.”
“But they are cool,” She shrugged.
Once again I couldn’t help but smile. And I smiled even wider when Leo came into my class and his eyes immediately sought mine.
“Not bad for the first day uhn?” he asked.
“I wouldn’t go that far.”
“But you haven’t bolted yet,” he smirked. If he keeps doing that I might have a hard time bolting just to make sure he smiles at me every time.
From the corner of my eye, I saw Emmy looking at us, the vile witch was getting ready to come snatch Leo once again just to spite me when her boyfriend, forgive me I must have forgotten his name, hooked his arm through hers and led her out of the door where her minions were waiting for her.
I smiled at Leo although I suspect he wouldn’t have known the source of my amusement. “Well, the day is getting better. Although I don’t think I agree with the class distinctions.” Just like Emerald but I’ll die before I admit that I agree with her.
Leo shrugged. "I'm not exactly as smart as you are so I can't fault that." And he turned so that we could leave the class. Once again people were staring when we got to the hall and I get it now, I look unconventional but there’s nothing I can do about it. This is my style and this is how I want to be.
But Leo on the other hand, I knew he was handsome but something about the formal uniform and how well it looked on him made him even hotter and I dare say he is a contender for the hottest boy in school. The other contender would be Emerald’s boyfriend (seriously, I really hope I can remember his name.)
We got to the lunch room which was not at all what I expected. Okay let’s backtrack a second there, I totally expected the cliché setting, the popular kids' table, the nerds, and everything – seriously this is why I hate school, everyone is a sheep and everyone falls in line like there’s some kind of blueprint about how Highschools should be.
And would you believe it that as soon as we walked in Emerald waved Leo over with the biggest smile which her boyfriend, Parker – there I remember now – wasn’t too pleased about and he leaned forward to whisper his displeasure to Emerald who waved him off. I guess she told him not to worry too.
“Are you going to join them?” Lind asked Leo.
“I guess. She’s kind of nice.”
“Nice?!” Lind scoffed. “That’s a crime Emerald has never been accused of before.”
“Somehow I don’t doubt that. She wants to get into your pants, Leo, and you know it.”
He shrugged. “I don’t know. She has a boyfriend.”
“And the sky is blue. Like that’s going to stop her.”
“Maybe you should try being nice for once, Gin, you might actually find that she’s a nice girl.”
I was taken aback by the reproach in his voice and watched helplessly while he walked away through the crowd of students into the welcoming hands of the vile witch of Princeton.
“Ouch!” Lind said from beside me. She was also watching as Leo walked away and then she saw the look on my face but whatever she was about to say about the displeasure clearly written on my face died when she looked beyond me to the glass door overlooking a well-manicured lawn and a water fountain.
She frowned.
“Who is that guy watching you? He has been tailing you since you arrived.”
I struggled to pull my mind from my loss, my heartbreak was fast turning into anger as I responded. “It’s that weird redhead kid…” my voice trailed off when I saw who she was looking at. And it was definitely not Redhead Colin.
It was Noah.
He was standing beside the fountain stiff as a soldier and when he noticed I was looking he gave a mock salute.
“He’s hot!” Lindsay sighed.
“He’s annoying.” And what is he doing here?!
“I don’t know about you but maybe I’ve been looking at the wrong guys. Do you know him?”
“Yes, he’s my bodyguard,” I made sure to stress that point.
Lindsay’s eyes nearly popped out of their sockets. “Bodyguard?”
I didn’t respond as I stormed out of the lunchroom, and looked for the quickest door to get to the fountain.
I stormed outside crushing grass beneath my boots and not caring at all if anyone saw me marching angrily to confront yet another person who wouldn’t leave me alone.“What do you want?” I demanded at the top of my voice.“You?”I almost tripped over my feet at that quiet and unexpected response. “What?!”“I’m here to make sure you stay and behave.”“And who are you to do that?” I asked indignantly, crossing my hands across my chest. Somewhere from the side of my eyes, I saw curious students watching inconspicuously from the lunchroom. Lindsay had made her way outside and was standing behind me.“Your bodyguard. I’m doing my job. Now get back in there.”“I don’t have to listen to someone who is paid to stalk me! You get out and stop trying to make me look like a fool.”His eyes traveled down the length of my gothic appearance down to my pinned skirt and boots. “You are doing a good job of that yourself.”His calm voice gritted on my nerves making me angrier. Isn’t stalking illegal? And
The girl on the bed jolted with a start as she woke up from yet another nightmare she would never remember, the dream would be like fog disappearing at the light of dawn. Just like the others before them.Her shaggy red hair was stark against her pale sweaty skin.Yes, that girl is me, Ginny. You may have heard about me but then again maybe you haven’t, I don’t care. I just want to go back to bed and continue my lovely sleep.Yes, I have a bed. TO MYSELF! How awesome is that?!I still can’t believe I don’t live in the woods while having to share a room with Stark and Briggs anymore. Since Maggie Dark Storm in her unconventional marriage to two Alphas adopted all of us as her children I have known nothing but comfort. And no I do not miss the woods. Who would give up the comfort of this soft, large bed for a grass mattress?Anyways, looking at the clock opposite my bed, a groan escaped my lips as I realized I couldn’t go back to bed. It’s my first day of school. A fucking private scho
Noah pulled up in front of the school and I tilted my neck back to look up at the imposing building.“Wow. It’s huge,” Leo said in awe.I glanced at him from the side of my eye with a cocked brow. Since when did Leo become a nerd? He used to be the biggest playboy back when we lived in the woods. I lost count of the number of girlfriends he had but I let him run wild because I know that at the end of the day, he will find his way home. With me.But I have to agree with him, the school really was huge, a 30,000 square-foot construction bordered by natural forest. It was set in private land no doubt owned by a monarch or someone equivalent. The walls of the school were done in shades of grey, white, and black to match the uniform. Kill me now this looks like a prison.A total of 12 country flags lined the front of what I assume to be the administrative building and I’m going to call bull right now and say that Princeton doesn’t have schools in those 12 countries so why have so many flag
“Uh…is it just me or are these people checking us out?” I wondered aloud as Leo and I walked to a second-row seat. Let me let you in on a little secret, some wolves can read minds but that’s not something I am blessed with. Leo never talks about his powers but mine -? Let’s just say it’s a little strange. But what I lack in mind reading, I more than make up for with my ability to read people’s faces and I just wish these people staring didn’t all have the same bland expression on their faces.Leo shrugged nonchalantly, he didn’t seem to mind being the center of attention. “They are staring. It’s normal, we are the new kids.”“Well, they don’t have to stare like we are exhibitions at the museum.”As we took our seats, Leo suddenly leaned in closer. This is the first time in my life that he has ever been this close since we both became teenagers and he became a playboy. My heart picked up pace and my eyes drifted down to his luscious lips, this would be a good time to stake my claim and
“You like her?” I whispered to Leo while we joined the others in getting out of the hall. The blonde guy who had told us where to sit was far ahead and I’m taking a wild guess here by thinking he is in my class. And from the looks of it, I may be right. We passed the junior block and walked down a hallway with a square courtyard on one side into the senior block. Just down that hallway was the notice board where a group of Class 1 to 3 seniors were checking out the info on the notice board. I didn’t miss the curious glances many of the students passed my way. Believe me, I’m not an attention seeker but I can never seem to go anywhere without pulling attention. As we turned past a column, one of the four columns set at the edge of another courtyard with grass and flowers, Leo caught my gaze. “Like who?” “Emmy,” I tried to hide the envy in my voice. He frowned. “Who’s Emmy?” “The girl who sat in front of us at the assembly. You said she was pretty.” “Oh, she? Yeah, she is, any pro
I stormed outside crushing grass beneath my boots and not caring at all if anyone saw me marching angrily to confront yet another person who wouldn’t leave me alone.“What do you want?” I demanded at the top of my voice.“You?”I almost tripped over my feet at that quiet and unexpected response. “What?!”“I’m here to make sure you stay and behave.”“And who are you to do that?” I asked indignantly, crossing my hands across my chest. Somewhere from the side of my eyes, I saw curious students watching inconspicuously from the lunchroom. Lindsay had made her way outside and was standing behind me.“Your bodyguard. I’m doing my job. Now get back in there.”“I don’t have to listen to someone who is paid to stalk me! You get out and stop trying to make me look like a fool.”His eyes traveled down the length of my gothic appearance down to my pinned skirt and boots. “You are doing a good job of that yourself.”His calm voice gritted on my nerves making me angrier. Isn’t stalking illegal? And
So we had classes right off the bat. Princeton isn’t joking about educating her students. As you may have deduced from my assignment to class A, I am pretty intelligent. I know you probably thought otherwise since you see how dumb I can be where Leo is concerned and how much I hate school but it’s not a big deal.Knowing the secrets of everyone in school was quite interesting, Lindsay likes to talk and she wasted no time dishing out the most juicy secrets, even those of the staff. It was kind of interesting getting to know my classmates through the secrets I know about them and while that made class tolerable, the stinging feeling at the back of my neck made it very much unbearable.Whose decision was it to put the redhead stalker in Class A?I looked behind me and there he was hiding behind his History textbook pretending to read while he was actually peeping off the edge and staring at me. I frowned to make him know I was watching and for a second he hid behind his book again.Mr. D
“You like her?” I whispered to Leo while we joined the others in getting out of the hall. The blonde guy who had told us where to sit was far ahead and I’m taking a wild guess here by thinking he is in my class. And from the looks of it, I may be right. We passed the junior block and walked down a hallway with a square courtyard on one side into the senior block. Just down that hallway was the notice board where a group of Class 1 to 3 seniors were checking out the info on the notice board. I didn’t miss the curious glances many of the students passed my way. Believe me, I’m not an attention seeker but I can never seem to go anywhere without pulling attention. As we turned past a column, one of the four columns set at the edge of another courtyard with grass and flowers, Leo caught my gaze. “Like who?” “Emmy,” I tried to hide the envy in my voice. He frowned. “Who’s Emmy?” “The girl who sat in front of us at the assembly. You said she was pretty.” “Oh, she? Yeah, she is, any pro
“Uh…is it just me or are these people checking us out?” I wondered aloud as Leo and I walked to a second-row seat. Let me let you in on a little secret, some wolves can read minds but that’s not something I am blessed with. Leo never talks about his powers but mine -? Let’s just say it’s a little strange. But what I lack in mind reading, I more than make up for with my ability to read people’s faces and I just wish these people staring didn’t all have the same bland expression on their faces.Leo shrugged nonchalantly, he didn’t seem to mind being the center of attention. “They are staring. It’s normal, we are the new kids.”“Well, they don’t have to stare like we are exhibitions at the museum.”As we took our seats, Leo suddenly leaned in closer. This is the first time in my life that he has ever been this close since we both became teenagers and he became a playboy. My heart picked up pace and my eyes drifted down to his luscious lips, this would be a good time to stake my claim and
Noah pulled up in front of the school and I tilted my neck back to look up at the imposing building.“Wow. It’s huge,” Leo said in awe.I glanced at him from the side of my eye with a cocked brow. Since when did Leo become a nerd? He used to be the biggest playboy back when we lived in the woods. I lost count of the number of girlfriends he had but I let him run wild because I know that at the end of the day, he will find his way home. With me.But I have to agree with him, the school really was huge, a 30,000 square-foot construction bordered by natural forest. It was set in private land no doubt owned by a monarch or someone equivalent. The walls of the school were done in shades of grey, white, and black to match the uniform. Kill me now this looks like a prison.A total of 12 country flags lined the front of what I assume to be the administrative building and I’m going to call bull right now and say that Princeton doesn’t have schools in those 12 countries so why have so many flag
The girl on the bed jolted with a start as she woke up from yet another nightmare she would never remember, the dream would be like fog disappearing at the light of dawn. Just like the others before them.Her shaggy red hair was stark against her pale sweaty skin.Yes, that girl is me, Ginny. You may have heard about me but then again maybe you haven’t, I don’t care. I just want to go back to bed and continue my lovely sleep.Yes, I have a bed. TO MYSELF! How awesome is that?!I still can’t believe I don’t live in the woods while having to share a room with Stark and Briggs anymore. Since Maggie Dark Storm in her unconventional marriage to two Alphas adopted all of us as her children I have known nothing but comfort. And no I do not miss the woods. Who would give up the comfort of this soft, large bed for a grass mattress?Anyways, looking at the clock opposite my bed, a groan escaped my lips as I realized I couldn’t go back to bed. It’s my first day of school. A fucking private scho