《MAGE CHRONICLES: THE BEGINNING.》P.S I HATE SCHOOL.
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I lean back in my chair with a satisfied sigh, glancing at Blue who looks as content as I feel.
“Wow, just wow.”
I glance at Ax, only realizing he hadn’t touched his food.
“Why haven’t you touched your food? Not hungry?”
“It would offend me that you probably forgot my existence in the past ten minutes, but that was the hottest thing I have ever seen in my not so long life.”
“What?”
“Did you even breathe? Where did it all go? You are tiny.”
I scoff at that, even a blind man wouldn’t call me tiny.
“My hips and ass, besides, I was really hungry, was too nervous to eat before we came here, please don’t tell me the females here eat like herbivores.”
“You are clearly a dancer, your mouth and hands were in perfect sync, you didn’t even spill a thing, impressive.”
Going back to his meal, I settle more into the seat, which is unsurprisingly cushy, surveying the building I notice a few details I had missed before.
“Woah.”
“Yeah, that is possibly the most beautiful thing in this school.”
The cafeteria ceiling was glass and what appeared to be a library was right above us. A library and an aquarium because I’m pretty sure I saw something move in the walls I had assumed was just really realistic art.
Feeling someone drill a hole through the back of my head I turn with a sigh expecting to see the bitch crowd only to realize that the cafeteria that was almost empty when we came in was almost full and more than half that population is staring at our booth.
“Ax...?"
"Did I do something? What’s with the audience?”
“Took you long enough to notice, don’t worry though we’ve all basically grown up together, everybody knows everybody, suffice to say this school hasn’t had a new kid since we joined in, that’s all.”
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"Huh."
Blue was dosing off again, so we left with Ax carrying him and I think every female we encountered felt the impact of a beautiful man cradling an equally beautiful child, don't come at me, I'm a proud mama.
I walk in first to hold the door open for Ax and Blue. He places him on my bed with surprising ease.
“Do you have younger siblings?”
“Why would you ask that?” he asks his tone turning dark.
“Whoa there boy it's just cause you look like you’ve had experience, don’t get testy.”
“Right sorry,” he mutters his demeanour changing again.
“So, what are our options?”
“Huh?" I mutter still whiplashed.
“The courses, what are we leaning towards?”
“I hate school, let’s start with that.”
“Ok... what do you like?” he asks, amused.
“I don’t know really, I just know what I don’t and that’s a lot of math and science.”
“Let’s start with art courses and go from there.”
Two hours later, I’m convinced Az is going to yeet me out the window.
“Pick one girl, it’s not that hard, how about painting?”
“I can’t paint to save my life and it's hard to get paint off clothes.”
“How about fashion design?”
“you wanna die!”
“Huh? no! why?” he asks a genuinely confused expression on his face.
oh, he was being serious, I've got to bury my insecurities.
“Never mind, I think I would go with either photography or interior design, maybe tomorrow I’ll wake up and decide to do something else.”
“Don’t you have to submit this today?”
“No, Dru likes me, so she gave me till Sunday afternoon.”
“Well, put that shit away then and let’s do something else, it is Saturday.”
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“I wanted to go check out the lounge downstairs, but I don’t want to leave Blue here alone, so whatever it is we have to do it here.”
“Ok, how about some TV? We’ve got Netflix here and FTV too.”
“You got Netflix! Hold up... what TV?”
Az just sighs and presses a button on the side of my bed and the wall directly in front of the bed shimmers and turns a glossy black, then lights up into a white screen.
“Whaa...”
Something smacks me in the head and falls next to me.
“You are right, Dru likes you, she didn’t give me the remote till we were two weeks into the semester.”
“You pick what we watch,” I say, muffling a yawn.
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