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After he left, I went to the back of the closet and found a black cloak that comes to about mid-thigh, with a black halter mid-thigh dress, that came a little shorter that the cloak. It also had some black knee high boots with a dagger band that goes around my thigh. It was like a dangerous little red riding Hood.
As much as I hated my assignment.......I had to admit that I loved this look. It was so badass....and fits the whole job description perfectly. I went into the bathroom and straightened my long brown hair and added some black eyeliner and mascara, with a dab of some pink nude lipstick. I got my black shades and covered my eyes as I checked myself in the mirror. I wanted to do a girl scream because of how hot I looked but thought against it because it would totally ruin the badass look.
I walked out of my dorm, locking it in the process and stopped suddenly realizing I'm forgetting a major part of this assignment. I did a mental face palm. How could I forget where I was supposed to go?! I put the shades on top of my head. Jace forgot to mention how I was supposed to get back to earth. I'm was supposed to meet Ace an hour ago, but I can't get to 5th Avenue without getting to earth first. I groaned. I gotta find Jace. I strutted down the hall going towards the cafeteria. For what reason? I don't know. I opened the doors and looked around the abandoned room and sighed realizing I just wasted time. I needed to get to some sort of office, but apparently Hell doesn't have one. A thought arose into my head as I walked/ ran to the registration box. Once again it had this huge line and sadly the same jerk that registered me was still there.
I pushed open the door and rushed to the front. I know I was cutting, but this was urgent. Besides, who would want to hurry up and get registered in to Hell?
I pushed away the guy in front of me....taping the glass window to get the jerks attention. He looked up surprised but glared once he saw who it was. Well hello to you too.
"Hey.....what-" The guy I cut in front of started but I cut him off.
"Sorry, but this will just take a sec okay?" I looked back at jerkface. He was glaring up at me, while at the same time checking me out. What is wrong with this guy? One minute he's glaring at me, the next he's checking me out, and then he's doing both glaring and checking me out at the same time. I didn't even know that was remotely possible until now. It wasn't that I minded, because he was cute...no gorgeous, but Jace still had him beat.
"What are you doing here?" He questioned glaring at me.
"I need to ask you a question." I demanded narrowing my eyes.
"Well I have people to register so your question is being overlooked." He said coldly. Some people would've walked away, but I'm stubborn, so he wasn't getting let off so easily. I rolled my eyes.
I don't have time for this.
"Look Jerkface-" he glared at me.
"It's Jake,"
"Its whatever, I need you to tell me where Jace is." He raised his eyebrow not expecting that kind of question.
"Why?" I looked at him. I was about 2.5 seconds away from breaking down the glass and killing him.
"Its none of your business," I retorted. He smirked, clearly enjoying this.
"It is, since your asking me where he is," I ran my fingers through my hair and groaned. He eyed me.
"You shouldn't anger someone who has three daggers strapped to their leg, and trust me, I wont think twice about using it," Of course I was bluffing, but he doesn't need to know that. He narrowed his eyes at me.
"Is that a threat?"
"maybe.......maybe not, so are you going to tell me where he is?"
"Look, are you almost finished, because you said one second 39 minutes ago, and my patience is wearing." the guy behind me yelled. I rolled my eyes, turning around to look at him.
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H.E.L.L Academy
Teen FictionAvery Rose Monteclaire was transferred to hell under request in order to become a reaper. she's in. for one hell of a journey.
