All Chapters of The Luna from the Future: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

Seraphine's Point of View "Seraphine Wildfrost, why aren't you up yet? Your guest is waiting downstairs!" My eyes went wide, just remembering that Forester would come to our house today. I immediately stood up and went to the bathroom to wash my face and then changed my clothes. I lazily tied my hair into a bun and ran downstairs, where I saw Forester sitting comfortably at the couch, talking amicably with my father. "Forester, I apologise for my tardiness," I greeted him once I approached them. He raised an eyebrow and appraised me for a moment before nodding his head. "It's alright. Your father entertained me while I was waiting." "Have you eaten?" I asked. "I just drank some milk. My parents were not around so no one cooked breakfast." "Then we should eat first. Mom prepared some. Come on, we shouldn't study with an empty stomach." Forester looked like he would decline, but decided against it when my father led him to the dining area. My parents asked him questions,

Seraphine’s Point of View I crouched on the forest ground, breathing heavily. It took me a few minutes to catch my breath before I took a sip on my wooden flask. Sip turned into a full-blown drinking until not even a drop was left. “You need more exercise. I didn’t know you had such low stamina.” I shot Maximus a glare. “Low stamina?! We just walked three kilometres! Not to mention the river and steeped hills we had to go through! I am fairly certain my stamina is quite high if I endured that long before drinking.” Maximus chortled at my indignant expression. “You’re so easy to wound up! I’m just joking. I refilled my flask twice already, so you have better stamina than I do.” “I got to help you exercise more once we’re relocated then,” I stated. “You will need it.” I suppressed a grin at the hesitant look in his eyes, as if he’s already listing out all the procedures I’ll have him do. He’s not exactly wrong, because I do have pretty hard procedures when exercising. “Did

Seraphine’s Point of View “W-what?” I asked in a breathless tone. “I think I know you,” Cassius repeated. “I think I saw you already...” “You might have mistaken her over someone else. You just met her today, or you might have caught a glimpse of her last night when we arrived,” Maximus interjected, pulling me towards him. But Cassius still hasn’t let go of my wrist. So I was stuck in an awkward position between them. “No. I’m pretty sure I didn’t notice her last night,” Cassius said, shaking his head. Well, damn. “But she really, really looked familiar. Are you sure we haven’t met?” I swallowed the lump on my throat, refraining myself from yelling: 'Yes, we met already! In fact, we’re mates and married’, but that just sounds delusional, and I don’t want that to be their impression on me. “No, we haven’t,” I firmly answered, lying through my teeth. His shoulder sag in dismay, yet the narrowing of his eyes indicated that this will not be the last time I’m hearing about th

Seraphine’s Point of View Talking casually with young Cassius was exhilarating. Without the arrogant quips and sharp remarks, the conversation made me feel so alive. Hearing his slowly maturing voice, still tinged with a hint of childishness, coming from that arrogant looking face was something I never realised I had longed for until now. I met him when he was slowly becoming a man, but I think I rather prefer meeting this younger version of him. I would love to meet every version of my Cassius, and to love each of them as well. “Sera, your friends are waiting for you downstairs. They said you’re all walking to school together?” My mother asked from outside my room. “Yes, mom. I’m coming!” After checking one last time if I had all my necessary things in my satchel, I left my room and hurried down. I bid goodbye to my parents and then went off with Leilani and Maximus, who were glaring at each other and mouthing off words I couldn’t understand. “Are you fighting?” I aske

Seraphine’s Point of View I closed my eyes, then I breathed deeply. I repeated it several times and only when I deemed myself calm enough, did I open my eyes. “Are you all done arguing about the same thing?” I asked in a bored tone, successfully gaining their attention. “Or you still haven’t finalised what to do tomorrow?” A week into the class showed us that leisure time wasn’t easy to have. We still haven’t gone to the Local Emporium that Luster had told us on the first day because we spent a lot of time in the library. It was nearly sunset when we left the school, no more time to visit the Emporium. But the next day, the teachers started shoving us loads of homework. So instead of visiting the shops, we stayed over in the library to finish our homework. It worked well because the five of us stayed productive— even amidst the endless bickering between Maximus, Cassius and Leilani. Luster occasionally joined when he wanted to convey his opinion, but most of the time, I was lef