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Hey guys!
I really am thankful for the support that you have for this story. I really do.
//Celebrate a party with all you guys who read the story soo far//
OK, enough about me and my happy spree hope you enjoy this chapter will continue on with my A/N.
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Here I was now in my class, safe from all the unwanted attention. Well, that was an understatement. I was full of homework well not that much but still there was a pile which was as thick as a plank of wood to do and the other classes have started on a new thing in my class.
I just kept to myself and just answered every damn thing until my hands were quite tired and I made a huge amount of progress that would make my teacher and parents proud of me. Well mostly, while I was doing the work in class plus the present one. I couldn't believe that the events of today were quite not the random stuff that I would encounter always with my daily life as a teen.
The teacher who was supervising my class saw that I was slacking off a bit from the tons of homework that I had piled which almost partly was none existent so she just made a pass on me and continued surveying the class.
It was now a sunny day, the room was quite the same as always,when I had my English class. Separated octagonal tables and some people seated from the front and some seated at the back. Some took out their phones from their pockets and idly have no care of the world what soo ever if they get caught or not.
The class was busy with the scribbling of notes into paper that was the only thing present, which brought joy to the teacher who scolded me a few seconds ago for being out of the flow. As I continued scanning the room which was giving me peace of mind. I saw books being stored on shelves that were quite near a few cubicles of computer seats which were occupied by some students who were doing some research which in fact was but a huge bluff and instead, they were mindlessly just watching YouTube videos but quickly switch the windows when the teacher come near to have a quick peek if they were 'actually' doing there work.
As I peered into the wall clock on the front wall of the room which had a whiteboard underneath it with the words all in caps. ' STUDY PERIOD' with a little scribble of a side note saying ' If someone dares talk in my class, I would not let them see the light again' now they tell me why we really need education. I saw the hands of the clock ticking with a sluggish haste that would seem that the world was like in slow motion. Tick Tock Tick Tock , as it groaned with every heartbeat spent waiting for the time to assail for lunch break or next period which was another class that does not include teachers dragging me into some den where I am not see the light again.
As I hurried on writing the essays and homework that was due last week, which the teacher was ever so kind to me to even permit me to answer this late due homework. 'Being a geek has its perks' I thought to my self joyfully as I wrote with haste to finish my essay. As I breathed a sigh of relief when I was already done with my work plus the side lines of reviewing it if it was good enough, the bell rang which meant sweet release from this dreadful cage.
As I stood up while clutching the papers of overdue homework under my arm and my bag was slung with one strap from the bag as it tilted on my shoulder, I approach the teachers desk which was on the front part of the room, people were also hustling and bustling to make their way out of this place as they slammed their work on the teachers table in a pile of mush. While others behind me were impatient enough and trudged and made me capsize and my papers were flew on the ground, luckily they were stapled all together.
As I took them piece by piece and made my way to the table in which I was the only person in the room besides the teacher who was staring with full concentration on an essay somebody had wrote from another class. I did a kind gesture of piling up the stuff of work that other students have hardly even answered while some did the effort of doing so. Once, I finished up the messy pile into an organized one. I placed all my work on the teachers desk which was separate from the work of today.
As I headed out into the barren but almost empty hall with some girls talking near one of their friends lockers and some were at a great distance from the others that they were chatting about something else, when I saw that they were in a infuriated mood and meddling with them would just add more fuel into the fire. I headed straight out near a corridor which was vacant from all the commotion and the people.
But later on, I just kept thinking on either seeing Chelsea again or just not bother and stop burdening a person who technically saved me in a physical sense from a fight that has a 1-99 percent of me winning and I was the 1% in the chance of me getting out of that fight without a black eye and a bruised riib plus a broken shoulder, yet I understood that I was the one who was going to gain all those injuries myself.
As I was walking past the corridor, with my head high above the cloud and not really paying much attention, I accidentally bumped into a person. First, i was just sure that bumping into someone was highly a good chance for me again to get into another fist fight with another guy if I was not cautious enough. But when I opened my eyes I bumped into a girl instead.
The things that happened to me kept getting out of hand the day I got out of the habit of 'staying out of the flow' thing. If you don't understand. This is when I was just some background person who just goes into a school crowd and nothing was significant and even good to highlight my existence in Raynes High. I was just the plain old geeky nerd who odes his homework and never bothers anyone because it might make me lose some brain cells or worse may be not worth of my time to even deal with.
As the girl who was sprawled on her knee and she landed on her butt, she was not quite the same Arizonian person I ever met. She looked like some foreign exhcange student who wanted to fit in into this kind of society. She had pale skin which was highly rare due to this place was like a heated oven. Her hair was blond and she seemed quite out of the ordinary.
She wore black knee high boots that had buckles, a frilly dark indigo skirt and a denim jacket with a dark blue sundress top that had a design of a midnight sky and when she would walk in it it was like the edges of her attire could be like waves crashing and bouncing. She was shocked the same as I am.
"Hey you okay?" as I extended a hand towards her to help her stand up.
As she looked at me, her face was contorted in a serious look and she didn't even change from a shock and angry look it was only a plain and serious look and her face was in a poker face.
As I inched closer towards her, he flinched and fumbled in her pockets. I was thinking it might be pepper spray, but that is not really the case here. My mind was panicking on what she was going to take from her pockets.
I forced a smile and thought " Okay, maybe she is just frightened , Adrian. Just chill dude, everything would be fine if you just explain the situation."
I began to speak to the girl who I bumped into so that she would stop finding some weapon to kill me. "Hey" as I began to speak she began to panic even more and fumbled rapidly for the contents in her pockets. " There maybe is a misunderstanding here-" but before she could even hear what I was suppose to say she threw me glitter dust.
"Great! From being Picas'-os art piece I was hit by Tinker bells magic fairy dust. How ironic this day could be." I thought as I was in slow motion while falling down like a tree being cut by a lumberjack.
And then I faze out of the world.
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Hey guys!
How did you like this chapter?
Was it good? Was it bad? Is there anything that you want me to add to... then all you got to do is comment.
Also guys thanks for reading this chapter. Adrian is now back in school and back in business.
Adrian: Yeah, Finally I could do more work. But I have other subjects to do... (sigh) //reassures himself// FOR GRADES!!
Sean: Adrian, we all know you love doing your homework. But tone down a little because you just came out from Sad Vill.
Adrian: Ok, Sean. // but piles himself in piles ad piles of work.
Sean: (sigh) What creation did I even make?!? //regrets//
Also there are going to be new characters that would join this book. As you would see from this chapter. Adrian meets a mysterious and new person who he bumps in today.
Also what was that about the glitter thing?
To tell you honestly, I don't know myself, I agreed with some friends who are also fellow authors PbxMarieEstelle and @shootlove.
Thanks guys, for cooperating and also I would say having different authors having a collaboration in a story you are creating is quite fun. Sooo yeah. Also, you might be guessing what the " Avant Garde " group is about.
Literally, I seriously do not know. I just copied the thought of having a fancy group name from the anime "LogHorizon" which there was a group called the " Tea Party" and I was just like "Ok, lets a group with a fancy smanshi title."
The group will be explained in the further chapters or maybe I could just settle it to be in the next chapter. I just don't know at the moment. I am kinda clueless on the dates because school is troubling me with stuff.
Also I added a photo of the glitter impact. But really I think it really does hurt that badly. Also my first book and this book are head on head by a single view. Thank you soo much guys for reading this chapter. Also don't forget to VOTE and COMMENT guys I would really appreciate hearing you out over there on your screens.
Without further a do, I end my A/N here.
Enjoy you days guys :))
SeanOcampo9
© 2015 25th Of February