Waking up with a pounding headache, I find myself sprawled on the ground, surrounded by my buddies Charlie, Ned, Sam, and Benny, all looking like they went through a blender. Scrapes, bruises, and torn clothes – we're a sorry sight.
549Please respect copyright.PENANA3C8D4jop6j
"Get your lazy ass up!" I yell, giving Charlie a gentle kick. "Pathetic, all of you. We should've done better."
549Please respect copyright.PENANAQWj3BcnMyX
"Sorry, boss," Charlie admitted. "She was just too strong."
549Please respect copyright.PENANAIvhNX9tTTT
I shook my head, a scowl etched on my face. "I don't want to hear any excuses! You hear me?! Now, get up!" I barked, embodying the bad ass boss that I knew I was.
549Please respect copyright.PENANAv42obVFWTq
"Yes, sir!" my boys shouted, their voices tinged with pain.
549Please respect copyright.PENANA4rjjrAS0y7
"Now scour the town, don't leave even one stone unturned!" I commanded. "Find her, and call me immediately when you do!" I let out a villainous laugh, fully aware that my non-villainous status might confuse the situation.
549Please respect copyright.PENANA87QsfYQMhe
"But, boss?" Charlie interjected, cutting my laughter short.
549Please respect copyright.PENANAyUqadj4Ufe
"What?" I asked, glancing at him.
549Please respect copyright.PENANAKmS7sLxnlx
549Please respect copyright.PENANA9WUAahLpCj
"At this rate, we're going to be late for school," Charlie pointed out, with the rest of my boys nodding in agreement.
549Please respect copyright.PENANAlX1rrzXyjQ
"What time is it?" I inquired.
549Please respect copyright.PENANAPBQ8yKKF7W
"8:00," Ned replied, checking his phone.
549Please respect copyright.PENANAcJYldKjrox
"And school starts at what time?" I pressed further.
549Please respect copyright.PENANAe5DjFD4JEg
"8:30," Charlie responded.
549Please respect copyright.PENANAKtmrDCeIW2
"Dammit..."
***
549Please respect copyright.PENANA5sXNWXeuz0
As we trudge to school, I'm fuming, cursing under my breath about payback. That mysterious girl with long brown hair who made a fool out of me won't get away with it, I swore to myself, clenching my fists, envisioning repaying that woman back with a solid punch to her face and maybe a small kick to the stomach for good measure.
549Please respect copyright.PENANA877FCO3esk
While walking my eyes catch a glimpse of the imposing building in the distance, the newest addition to Eldenwood – a place promising scientific marvels. It's name was "Lu-nar Innovations."
549Please respect copyright.PENANAhwE6fEPvOL
Hands in my pockets, I couldn't help but think about all the snobby scientists and know-it-all geniuses that worked there. I scoff at the idea that I'm smart enough for that life, not that I want it. I mean imagine me in a dumb ass lab with a bunch of scientists, know it all bastards, yea right, almost makes me want to puke.
549Please respect copyright.PENANAS3e2sV3k60
"Leyton, you alright?" Charlie asked, his eyes fixed on me.
549Please respect copyright.PENANARpWXN0TDhl
549Please respect copyright.PENANAlwINCQ5DjS
"Yeah, don't worry about me," I mutter, glaring in the direction of our recent humiliation.
549Please respect copyright.PENANAVLoDlRPxkg
We continue our march toward school, and as I kick a few stones, I vow silently that Ms. Brown-Hair will pay for this.
549Please respect copyright.PENANAvoZk7eb22m
Reaching our destination, It took us around 45 minutes to get to school. I separated from my boys as we all went to our own classrooms. Upon reaching my own classroom, I shove the classroom door open, earning a disapproving look from Ms. Gamble, our perpetually unimpressed teacher.
549Please respect copyright.PENANA6IHXOZnMSt
"Mr. Norton, so kind of you to join us," she quips.
549Please respect copyright.PENANA29TgllbazW
"Sorry, Ms. Gamble," I reply, rolling my eyes, not really carrying what this so called teacher had to say to me.
549Please respect copyright.PENANA1E2eDBsj74
"Don't be sorry, be better," she shoots back, her favorite mantra. I take my seat, thinking this day can't get any worse.
549Please respect copyright.PENANASWoMUEhsUP
Then, with a dramatic clap, Ms. Gamble announces, "Today, class, we have a new student joining us. Too bad she's also running late."
549Please respect copyright.PENANAvofnhi1Qo4
The door bursts open, and in walks the brown-haired hurricane – the same girl who handed me my own behind earlier.
549Please respect copyright.PENANAwZjI2U3TIK
"Sorry, I'm late!" she shouts, seemingly unbothered.
549Please respect copyright.PENANACEkCghL3xM
Ms. Gamble gives her the classic teacher disapproval. "Late on your first day, Ms. Hunt. Not off to a great start."
549Please respect copyright.PENANArI39I3Icp8
"Um, sorry," the girl mumbles.
549Please respect copyright.PENANAA7obvwtuv9
"Would you mind introducing yourself?" Ms. Gamble politely inquired, graciously stepping aside to afford the girl the spotlight.
549Please respect copyright.PENANAPRReTjROUj
"Hazel Hunt," the girl stated with quiet confidence, her words carrying a subtle air of mystery.549Please respect copyright.PENANAgy919TBqUz
549Please respect copyright.PENANABE5mKDdil1
My eyes narrow. Hunt? That's the name of the girl who kicked our butts? Figures.
549Please respect copyright.PENANAC4u0kwf7H0
549Please respect copyright.PENANAmRMQjuFHgn
The girl looks around for an empty seat and, of course, finds the one next to mine. Great, just great.
549Please respect copyright.PENANAPOvAlu3Cfd
"You've got to be kidding me," I mumble under my breath.
549Please respect copyright.PENANADadssVIsnR
She smirks, taking the seat like she owns the place. "Fancy meeting you here."
549Please respect copyright.PENANAlTpFC04d8g
I glare at her. "Fancy nothing. What's your problem, Hunt?" "I demand an explanation," I asserted, my fist clenched in anticipation. "You attacked me and my men. What the hell?" I pressed, searching for clarity
549Please respect copyright.PENANA3KyL7z6lcu
She leans in, whispering, "Maybe you deserved it."
549Please respect copyright.PENANAD4d1BC3MWo
"Deserved it?"
549Please respect copyright.PENANAqKpb7UoXrC
"Students, settle down," Ms. Gamble interrupts, looking between us. "Save the drama for after class."
549Please respect copyright.PENANA7JCf5pouAj
The girl – Hunt, apparently – grins at me like she just won a prize. I scowl, realizing that my day is officially circling the drain.
549Please respect copyright.PENANAaFnuUM4Brf
As Ms. Gamble drones on about something boring, I exchange whispered insults with Hunt, each remark more creative than the last. The class is oblivious to our little war, but the tension is thick enough to cut with a butter knife.
549Please respect copyright.PENANAlN7g7W6STH
After what feels like an eternity, the bell finally rings. Hunt gives me a challenging look before sauntering out of the room, leaving me with a mix of irritation and confusion.
549Please respect copyright.PENANAVkp8H4LIXh
The day continues with its usual teenage chaos, filled with awkward encounters, questionable cafeteria food, and the never-ending struggle to stay awake in classes that seem designed to induce sleep.
549Please respect copyright.PENANAuQPOaqsrcE
As the final bell rings, signaling the end of the day, I find myself face to face with Hunt again.
549Please respect copyright.PENANAl4TUHGMXeA
"Ready for round two?" she teases, a mischievous glint in her eyes.
549Please respect copyright.PENANADVTHKmygHj
I smirk. "Bring it on, Hunt. But first, tell me why you attacked us."
549Please respect copyright.PENANABOpdbfflz5
She hesitates for a moment, then grins. "Maybe I just wanted to make an entrance." Her smirk seemed to edge toward a smile as she coolly replied, "Or maybe I just don't like bullies and cowards."
549Please respect copyright.PENANAJxuUCuG2j3
And with that, she disappears into the teenage chaos, leaving me wondering how my life took such a bizarre turn. But one thing's for sure – Eldenwood just became a whole lot more of a pain in the ass, thanks to the enigma that is Hunt.
549Please respect copyright.PENANAQxV2AY0Qfz
***
Please support my work on Patreon for early access to new chapters. https://patreon.com/DarkMatteromniverse
ns216.73.217.139da2
→ Request update