Seachriya
10-13-2010, 09:47 PM
I rarely share things I've written but I think it's a good idea to put it out there another site I put my things out is: seachriya.deviantart.com . Some names are between dashes because I may change them in the future. Enoy reading. Hope you like it. :l And I am also open for suggestions on the storys title. (Would be helpful).
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The bell rang for people to go to their lockers and the bell for class starting will ring in a few minutes, I was at the gates. '****' I thought to myself. It's only like the second week of the New Year and I'm already late for a day. I start on running down the hard grey paths leading to the school doors, which are big and decorated. I pull out my timetable while trying to shove back the other books and sheets back down into my bag, placing my sheath aside. What do I have first? English! Right room 15, that's upstairs from here. This teacher usually arrives early in mornings.
The door is opened and the class is sitting in their self chosen spots, with groups of friends in a kind of stereotype of way. No sign of the teacher yet. I see an open desk which is roughly about in the middle of the class near the windows, with the sun shining brightly and giving people skin cancer of some sort.
The bell which indicated class started went by, still no teacher. 5, 10 minutes went passed, still no teacher. After 15 minutes passing by from the bell that the door had an adult with stylish rectangle black rimmed glasses, long tied up blonde hair, with a plain white work shirt you would usually wear to offices and long black pants, something you might wear in the 50's 60's? This was Ms. Lylah.
She walked right up to her desk which was at the front and smack right in the middle of the classroom. Slammed her hands on the desk and looked up with a grin. I would guess everyone would be thinking 'Is she even human? OR is she just drunk?' Turns out she has something to say which for some reason she was acting cheeky about it.
She started to speak,
"WELL, we have a late arrival!" Her words drifted from one ear to the other with me as words went on and on and as I glanced to the doorway, someone was standing there. It was a male stature about a head taller than me, flamboyant short blonde hair with orange tints, with a scruffy looking long sleeved shirt and long baggy pants, with his head hanging down. 'Is his hair even natural?' I think ignoring every girl in the room gasping at the sight of a 'cute' boy and the other guys starting to pull scowls on their faces. Me? I was just laid back placing my head on top of my crossed arms on the desk.
I turn my head so my face is facing towards the desk and close my eyes. A few seconds later, someone is nudging me; I try to ignore it but the nudging just gets more intense. I finally give up and thrust myself to stand up at my desk and yell out,
"WHAT?!" I hadn't had much sleep from the night after because I had to do the late shift at work last night. Another reason why I was late, I fluster with rage. Everyone then gasped for some reason; Ms. Lylah was facing me with her eyes full or worry. What was going on they weren't telling me? I then kicked down my desk, the people backed away from in front of me. I looked around and shouted out,
"WHAT DO YOU WANT?!"
I saw a glance of the new student, he was just looking at me calmly, a way you would look to your lover or something. I got freaked out and turned to the teachers desk.
"AYER!" Ms. Lylah shouted out on the top of her lungs.
I replied,
"I AIN'T AYER GODDAMNIT I'M -DARAY-!"
Then everyone's eyes then changed with confusion in them, but the new guys' eyes he just looked at me the same. Ms. Lylah, looked around frantically not knowing what to do. Then a sudden screech came from a certain someone's' chair being pulled back. Everyone including me looked that way, it was the new guy. He's walking up to me.
I put my strongest hand in the tightest fist with my nails digging in my palm. I was filled with rage and this guy is just coming to me casually?! WHAT THE ****?! He was now in an arms length of range.
But, before I could lay a finger on him, he was close up to my face. As I wast about to punch him, he… I'd rather not think say but, his lips touched mine. I then covered my mouth and kicked a table in half which was in front of me when I turned. Is he a ****ing homo?! I ran out the door holding my mouth feeling like to puke!
"I'LL GET YOU, YOU ****ING BASTARD! EVEN IF IT'S THE LAST THING I DO!"
Everyone was left stunned in silence drifted through the classroom.
~LATER THAT DAY~
I woke up and I was on the rooftop, I was sleeping. What happened? I sit up and clutch my head, man do I have a headache. By were the sun is I'd say it would be about recess time. The bell then went, with students rushing out of doors, I better go wander around, got nothing better to do, and I'm not really hungry.
I walk around the outside of the school sitting in a forest like area under a tree for shade. The sun burning on the ground, I swear it's like a heat wave. I don't like this whether.
Then a crow which was perched in the tree near me, watching me spread its wings and flew to my side. Strange, it's brave. Is this the same crow I feed last week?It then gets under my palm, does it want me to pay attention to it? I smiled shyly.
"Ha-ha, I'll give you a name, I wonder if I'll see you again. -Sebastian -" I then pet him. I just wonder if it's a he or she. Oh well, I'll stick with a he. Unless he has babies... But I won't dwell on that.
"Heeeeelllooooooo~" A male's head popped out from the side of the tree I was leaning on.
I kept silent and ignored him. I then looked at Sebastian. He is letting out territorial vibes. It spread its wings and landed on a tree carefully scanning with his eyes.
"This your little pet?" He said casually, like he knew me very well.
"Who are you and what do you want?" Just great, I probably get to gain enemies on the first few weeks of school.
"Don't you remember me?" His expression was strangely surprised. But no matter what I'm getting bad vibes from this person. Damn, I left my sheath in my locker on the way to the first class!
"Forget it; I'm getting bad vibes from you." I stand up getting ready to leave patting my pants to get off the dirt. As I walk past him, he gets me into his grip.
This situation is extremely awkward so I'm not even going to tell you what grip he was holding me in. We probably look gay. In fact we DO look gay in this position…
I blush and try to struggle out of his grip.
"Get off!"
"Gee, you seriously don't remember?"
"NO! NOW STOP ASKING! I'M AYER NOW LEAVE ME ALONE!"
"But you said you were -Daray-!"
I ignored him and kept struggling.
"Man! Your like a ****ing worm!"
I looked down shyly. He let go, finally!
"Okay, let's try this again."
As I was just about to brush past him, because I was literally escaping, he stopped me by placing on of his hands on my chin softly. What the **** is he doing? I was in a daze shaking my head side to side to get his hand off, what was he going to do? I just realized he is really ****ing strong!
I snap.
"YOU, **** YOU! WHAT THE **** ARE YOU DOING?"
I then attempt to kick him in the groin but fail, he blocked my shin.
"HA! That's better!" He shouted playfully.
I start sparring with him.
During our sparring, I get this thought of his aim of what he was doing.
He was trying to do 'that' again. Aiming his face closer and closer to mine, But my intent is to escape from his grasp.
He then grins and says,
"WHY DON'T YOU GET YOUR LITTLE PET RAVEN TO HELP AYE?"
That sentence irritated me so I replied under my breath annoyed,
"He's a crow not a goddamn raven, there is a difference."
"Oh really -DARAY-?" Then what is the difference if you will share." We both stopped sparring. We are now just standing at the back of the school. Somehow my hands ended up in his in the end. The bell went, for the end of recess.
"Damn, we have maths." I groaned in an annoyed tone. I slipped my hands out of his and walk on the route to class. Now that I think about it me and the new guy never actually properly introduced each other, how the hell did he know my name?
I quickly turn around his ****ing face is there and yet another 'kiss'. I attempt to punch him in my blind range stunned leaving my head in the same position. He blocked it. He stepped back slowly and licked his lips. I swear, I'm the one who's going to murder him.
"Something you need 'honey'~" He said in an extra annoying tone. I clench my fist in range once again ready to punch him, but I figure I need to calm my self down for the time being.
I ignored him and just walked all the way to M3 in the maths block for my next class. It appeared that he was again in the same class. A few minutes after the lesson started with our teacher just entering the classroom, people heard sirens wail in the distance getting louder seeming like they are coming closer to the school.
I hope it isn't for 'that thing'. A few minutes later, everyone hears footsteps from the hallway running. The next thing you know it, some policemen as they stated they were, came bursting in the room.
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The bell rang for people to go to their lockers and the bell for class starting will ring in a few minutes, I was at the gates. '****' I thought to myself. It's only like the second week of the New Year and I'm already late for a day. I start on running down the hard grey paths leading to the school doors, which are big and decorated. I pull out my timetable while trying to shove back the other books and sheets back down into my bag, placing my sheath aside. What do I have first? English! Right room 15, that's upstairs from here. This teacher usually arrives early in mornings.
The door is opened and the class is sitting in their self chosen spots, with groups of friends in a kind of stereotype of way. No sign of the teacher yet. I see an open desk which is roughly about in the middle of the class near the windows, with the sun shining brightly and giving people skin cancer of some sort.
The bell which indicated class started went by, still no teacher. 5, 10 minutes went passed, still no teacher. After 15 minutes passing by from the bell that the door had an adult with stylish rectangle black rimmed glasses, long tied up blonde hair, with a plain white work shirt you would usually wear to offices and long black pants, something you might wear in the 50's 60's? This was Ms. Lylah.
She walked right up to her desk which was at the front and smack right in the middle of the classroom. Slammed her hands on the desk and looked up with a grin. I would guess everyone would be thinking 'Is she even human? OR is she just drunk?' Turns out she has something to say which for some reason she was acting cheeky about it.
She started to speak,
"WELL, we have a late arrival!" Her words drifted from one ear to the other with me as words went on and on and as I glanced to the doorway, someone was standing there. It was a male stature about a head taller than me, flamboyant short blonde hair with orange tints, with a scruffy looking long sleeved shirt and long baggy pants, with his head hanging down. 'Is his hair even natural?' I think ignoring every girl in the room gasping at the sight of a 'cute' boy and the other guys starting to pull scowls on their faces. Me? I was just laid back placing my head on top of my crossed arms on the desk.
I turn my head so my face is facing towards the desk and close my eyes. A few seconds later, someone is nudging me; I try to ignore it but the nudging just gets more intense. I finally give up and thrust myself to stand up at my desk and yell out,
"WHAT?!" I hadn't had much sleep from the night after because I had to do the late shift at work last night. Another reason why I was late, I fluster with rage. Everyone then gasped for some reason; Ms. Lylah was facing me with her eyes full or worry. What was going on they weren't telling me? I then kicked down my desk, the people backed away from in front of me. I looked around and shouted out,
"WHAT DO YOU WANT?!"
I saw a glance of the new student, he was just looking at me calmly, a way you would look to your lover or something. I got freaked out and turned to the teachers desk.
"AYER!" Ms. Lylah shouted out on the top of her lungs.
I replied,
"I AIN'T AYER GODDAMNIT I'M -DARAY-!"
Then everyone's eyes then changed with confusion in them, but the new guys' eyes he just looked at me the same. Ms. Lylah, looked around frantically not knowing what to do. Then a sudden screech came from a certain someone's' chair being pulled back. Everyone including me looked that way, it was the new guy. He's walking up to me.
I put my strongest hand in the tightest fist with my nails digging in my palm. I was filled with rage and this guy is just coming to me casually?! WHAT THE ****?! He was now in an arms length of range.
But, before I could lay a finger on him, he was close up to my face. As I wast about to punch him, he… I'd rather not think say but, his lips touched mine. I then covered my mouth and kicked a table in half which was in front of me when I turned. Is he a ****ing homo?! I ran out the door holding my mouth feeling like to puke!
"I'LL GET YOU, YOU ****ING BASTARD! EVEN IF IT'S THE LAST THING I DO!"
Everyone was left stunned in silence drifted through the classroom.
~LATER THAT DAY~
I woke up and I was on the rooftop, I was sleeping. What happened? I sit up and clutch my head, man do I have a headache. By were the sun is I'd say it would be about recess time. The bell then went, with students rushing out of doors, I better go wander around, got nothing better to do, and I'm not really hungry.
I walk around the outside of the school sitting in a forest like area under a tree for shade. The sun burning on the ground, I swear it's like a heat wave. I don't like this whether.
Then a crow which was perched in the tree near me, watching me spread its wings and flew to my side. Strange, it's brave. Is this the same crow I feed last week?It then gets under my palm, does it want me to pay attention to it? I smiled shyly.
"Ha-ha, I'll give you a name, I wonder if I'll see you again. -Sebastian -" I then pet him. I just wonder if it's a he or she. Oh well, I'll stick with a he. Unless he has babies... But I won't dwell on that.
"Heeeeelllooooooo~" A male's head popped out from the side of the tree I was leaning on.
I kept silent and ignored him. I then looked at Sebastian. He is letting out territorial vibes. It spread its wings and landed on a tree carefully scanning with his eyes.
"This your little pet?" He said casually, like he knew me very well.
"Who are you and what do you want?" Just great, I probably get to gain enemies on the first few weeks of school.
"Don't you remember me?" His expression was strangely surprised. But no matter what I'm getting bad vibes from this person. Damn, I left my sheath in my locker on the way to the first class!
"Forget it; I'm getting bad vibes from you." I stand up getting ready to leave patting my pants to get off the dirt. As I walk past him, he gets me into his grip.
This situation is extremely awkward so I'm not even going to tell you what grip he was holding me in. We probably look gay. In fact we DO look gay in this position…
I blush and try to struggle out of his grip.
"Get off!"
"Gee, you seriously don't remember?"
"NO! NOW STOP ASKING! I'M AYER NOW LEAVE ME ALONE!"
"But you said you were -Daray-!"
I ignored him and kept struggling.
"Man! Your like a ****ing worm!"
I looked down shyly. He let go, finally!
"Okay, let's try this again."
As I was just about to brush past him, because I was literally escaping, he stopped me by placing on of his hands on my chin softly. What the **** is he doing? I was in a daze shaking my head side to side to get his hand off, what was he going to do? I just realized he is really ****ing strong!
I snap.
"YOU, **** YOU! WHAT THE **** ARE YOU DOING?"
I then attempt to kick him in the groin but fail, he blocked my shin.
"HA! That's better!" He shouted playfully.
I start sparring with him.
During our sparring, I get this thought of his aim of what he was doing.
He was trying to do 'that' again. Aiming his face closer and closer to mine, But my intent is to escape from his grasp.
He then grins and says,
"WHY DON'T YOU GET YOUR LITTLE PET RAVEN TO HELP AYE?"
That sentence irritated me so I replied under my breath annoyed,
"He's a crow not a goddamn raven, there is a difference."
"Oh really -DARAY-?" Then what is the difference if you will share." We both stopped sparring. We are now just standing at the back of the school. Somehow my hands ended up in his in the end. The bell went, for the end of recess.
"Damn, we have maths." I groaned in an annoyed tone. I slipped my hands out of his and walk on the route to class. Now that I think about it me and the new guy never actually properly introduced each other, how the hell did he know my name?
I quickly turn around his ****ing face is there and yet another 'kiss'. I attempt to punch him in my blind range stunned leaving my head in the same position. He blocked it. He stepped back slowly and licked his lips. I swear, I'm the one who's going to murder him.
"Something you need 'honey'~" He said in an extra annoying tone. I clench my fist in range once again ready to punch him, but I figure I need to calm my self down for the time being.
I ignored him and just walked all the way to M3 in the maths block for my next class. It appeared that he was again in the same class. A few minutes after the lesson started with our teacher just entering the classroom, people heard sirens wail in the distance getting louder seeming like they are coming closer to the school.
I hope it isn't for 'that thing'. A few minutes later, everyone hears footsteps from the hallway running. The next thing you know it, some policemen as they stated they were, came bursting in the room.