A/N.Sorry that the flashback is really long (and kinda pointless). Just wanted to show you Sabrina's connections with her teacher.
Chapter 26: Suspiciously Suspicious Stuff...and more Thoughts!
*Casey's POV*
Phew!! That was close!...or maybe, not so much. Did she read the note? My heart started the beat faster. Did she find out her identity? I was starting to get worried. I took deep breaths.
Ok, so maybe she read the note I thought. BUT, at least I'm hoping she doesn't know what I'm going to do...or DOES SHE?!?! I felt panic rising in my throat. I took deep breaths again. Get a hold of yourself Casey!! I scolded myself. Just act like NOTHING is wrong...it's for HER sake (not sanity). As I was walking through the hallways, I bumped into someone.
"Ooof!" I heard a voice say. I turned around to see the janitor facing me.
"Sorry, I was looking for my class." I said oh so innocently, yeah, in here-meaning 'inside' me-I'm not so innocent. He nodded at me curiously.
"Do I know you?" He asked. I took a good look at him. Blonde hair, blue eyes, pale face...I was sure I didn't know him...by why do I have the feeling I've seen him before...I mean, LONG ago...
"No, sorry, probably another student look-a-like." I said as I headed to my class. Wow, just the first day and I'm already seeing weird people!
*Sabrina's POV*
School went by as fast as you could say super-cali-fragi-lis-tic-expi-ala-do-cious! Meaning, school went by fairly quick, but seemed a LITTLE slow. Casey stayed far away from me the whole day. I was pretty sure it had to do with the note. What was going on?!?! One minute, she's all happy and chirpy, the next, she's mysterious and gloomy. I sighed as I entered Social Studies, also known as Geography. School wasn't over JUST yet. We we're studying the 13 colonies. Ugh. I spent most of the time doodling in my notebook. I never really notice until a few weeks ago that I drew REALLY good. Now I had a sketch book full of drawings. My favorite one is a girl, sitting on a park bench, with ear plugs in her ears. And on the sidewalk, someone drew an angel in chalk.
"?" Mrs. Polloa asked (Pronounced Poh-low-ah). I lifted my head up from the desk.
"Huh?" I asked. Some of the kids snickered. She sighed, but smiled at me. We had a sort of connection...
*Flashback* Neutral POV
"Ronald Murphy?" Mrs. Polloa called.
"Here." He responded.
"Mackenzie Sirus?"
"Present." She said in a snotty voice.
"Michael Poe?"
"Konichiwa." He said playfully. She chuckled and continued with the names.
"Amanda Cary?"
"Waz up?" My friend, Amanda said. Mrs. Polloa smiled.
"Robin Goodfellow?" She called out.
"YO!" Puck yelled, which caused the class to burst into laughter. She sighed but grinned.
"...Sabrina Grimm?" Mrs. Polloa asked to see if I was here.
"I'm here." Sabrina said raising my hand. Puck snickered. She glared at him.
"What's so funny?" Sabrina asked him.
"You," He replied. Mrs. Polloa noticed the conversation and continued to listen.
"Well, at least I didn't sound like a brat and say, "YO!" so loud that the fish in the sea could hear." She snapped at him. Sabrina knew it wasn't the best comeback, but she ran out of...good insults. The insult she had in mind wasn't very...nice if you catch my drift...
*The bell rang 30an hour later...*
"Class, remember, your test on Chapter 5 is Wednesday. On the Pilgrims and your vocabulary." Mrs. Polloa said. The children (as I prefer to call them) filed out...except for Sabrina and Puck. Who were still bickering.
"Sabrina and Robin, please stay." She said calmly. Puck grumbled while Sabrina muttered, "This is all your fault pus-brain." They sat down.
"I see how you guys bicker. I think I know what's going on..." She said. Sabrina and Puck glanced at each other.
"What DO you think is going on?" Sabrina asked. Mrs. Polloa shook her head with a playful smile on her face.
"It happens all the time in my class." She continued, "Robin, you must stop distracting Sabrina, also, please address you are here in a...ah, more MATURE matter." FINALLY! Sabrina thought.
"Robin, you are dismissed." She added. WHAT?!?! Puck grumbled that this class was a waste of time, then walked out of the room, showing a peace sign with his fingers.
Her sad thought of Puck being let off the hook turned joyful when Mrs. Polloa continued.
"And Sabrina, please, if he is bothering you please tell me. I've heard he's a pain in the butt." She said smiling at me. Sabrina smiled back at her new favorite teacher.
"Also, we can ship him of to Asia. I heard he has a panda in his room. He'll fit perfectly with them!" She joked. After that, they looked for a route to southern Asia...just in case.
*End of Flashback*
"Sorry, could you repeat the question Mrs. Polloa?" Sabrina asked nervously as if her teacher would take a bite out of her. Instead, she smiled.
"I asked if you could at least name one of the 13 colonies." Mrs. Polloa said. Sabrina smiled. She knew ALL of them.
"I know all of them . Virginia, Massachusetts, New Hampshire, Maryland, Connecticut, Rhode Island, Delaware, North Carolina, South Carolina, and New Jersey, New York, Pennsylvania, and Georgia," I stated matter-of-factly. The kids in the class stared mouth-opened at me...well, until Danny Rodriguez-one of Puck's friends- had the nerve to snicker.
"Nerd." He coughed. The class burst into a fit of giggles. Just as was about to comment, the bell rang. Danny was about the first to speed out of the classroom, but our teacher caught him just in time.
"Stay Mr. Rodriguez." She commanded. He sighed and took a front seat. She looked at her watch and it was exactly two seconds after he sat, that he stood up.
"Here's your detention slip." She said handing him a yellow slip.
"Ugh NUTS!" He groaned.
"Want to make it a month?" She asked seemingly calm. He just shot her a look and the next thing you know, he has three slips in his back pocket. It's like getting money as punishment. Puck snickered but patted him on the back. Mrs. Polloa smiled at me...
I LOVE this teacher!!!
*Puck's POV*
I was still laughing after we left the classroom. I learned absolutely nothing today...well, a few things, but their not educationally related. Don't ask how I know that. It has nothing to do with Shakespeare also. I learned that Grimm has a big mouth...and Danny is stupid. VERY stupid. Off my friend list!
I passed Casey in the halls. Suspiciously, I got suspicious. Does that make sense? Oh what the heck! She was bustling through the halls with the other students. The bell rung once again and I started to head for the exit...where some girls were waiting. On second thought, MAYBE I should just stay by the lockers and wait for Grimm.
As I was waiting, I felt some presence behind me. I had a feeling I knew who it was...but when I turned, nothing was there. I sighed as I looked up at the ceiling. There was a faint light and then it was gone. I suddenly smelled something...sweet? Like chocolate. I narrowed my eyes. Chocolate. Hmm...it was coming from the air vents. I felt like I should do something. I wrote a note and slipped it into Grimm's locker. Then I headed for the janitor's room. It looked like it did when the school blew up...
Good times, good times, I thought.
Yeah, SURE. A little voice said in my head. Oh gods! Please don't let it be that wench from the last time!
No, no. I'm not that wench whoever that was. The voice continued. I felt relieved. This voice was very different. Sounded feminine still, but younger.
Who are you?
Me? Well I'm Autumn.
FINALLY! A straight answer! I exclaimed.
OW! Yeesh! Could you just keep the voice level to a minimum?!?
Sorry.
WHAT?!?! You ACTUALLY said 'SORRY'?!?! The Trickster King?!? King of Juvenile Delinquents?!? The King of Faerie?!?- I interrupted.
I'm not the king of Faerie. I said smugly. Excuse me, THOUGHT smugly.
Oh, WHATEVER!!! She said.
Why are you here anyways? I asked.
I'm here to deliver an important message. She stated proudly.
Ok. Who's it from?
That is classified young Trickster. Hmm..."young Trickster", good enough...
Ok then. What is it?
Well, it's more than one. And they're all equally important.
Ok then start! I'm supposed to be looking for whoever put chocolate in the air vents!!
Ok ok. First, someone is after you.
Yeah, yeah, yeah. The Scarlet Hand.
Nope!
OK then, Moth.
Yup!
So? Nothing special about that! At least, that's what I thought...until she spoke.
She has...umm...some allies. I felt my body go rigid.
Like who?
Well...I'm not so sure. I DO know that you can track them from the chocolates in the air vents. Chocolate...what the heck?!?
Why chocolate?
Well, it seems that her allie or whatever, likes chocolate truffles. And you can track her scent from it.
Ok...anything else?
Uhhh...I'm not sure if you can take this...
I'm the Trickster King! I can take on ANYTHING!!
Yeah, except the Jabberwocky...She mumbled.
HEY! I HEARD THAT!!
Whatever.
OK!!! Continue...whats-her-face!
My name is AUTUMN!!
WHATEVER! She sighed and called me a BAD name in the fairy language. What's it called? Knownish? Gownish? Broughish? NEVERMIND!
Their target is Sabrina. WHAT?!?!
WHAT?!?! WHY?!?!
Well, we KNOW for sure, Moth wants to kill your girlfriend-
GRIMM IS NOT MY GIRLFRIEND!
OK, OK! Moth wants to kill Sabrina because...well you know, she's crazy for you-
That sounds wrong Fall.
MY NAME IS AUTUMN NOT FALL! She bellowed.
Ok, ok! Yeesh! Talk about a temper...I could of sworn she growled.
Ok look, you know why Moth wants to kill Sabrina, but do you know why her allie is helping her?
...no.
That's right! We think that person has mistaken Sabrina as another.
Huh?
I mean, that person or whatever, thinks Sabrina Grimm is someone else.
Like who?
I HAVE NO FRICKIN' IDEA GOODFELLOW!!
OWWW!! Would you cut the crap out?!?!
Fine! So. To make this shorter, someone's after you and your family. Their target is Sabrina-
Yeah! I KNOW!! Now will you just please-
HEY! I wasn't done yet!
Fine, fine, fine, what's the last thing? I thought irritated. I heard Autumn intake a sharp breath.
Ok, before I say, let me tell you, after I tell you I gotta get going I have to meet my friend at this concert-
JUST TELL ME!!
FINE!!!...Yourcousin'salive. BYE! She said it too fast that I couldn't keep up with her, but I knew what she said...
Sapphire is alive.
A/N. I know this is sucking. Sorry times a billion. I have this all planned out, but I'm not sure how I should put this part. But I can't tell you. Sorry, I gotta figure this on my own. You'll find out soon...