14Hello again. Thank you for all the favorites, veiws, and alerts! Also, thank you for the reveiws! I hope you enjoy this next chapter too! Also, please reveiw for me!
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After a few days of getting used to her schduel, Lovina saw she had a lecture by the only Fae teacher in school, Dr. Arthur Kirkland. They saw he was odd looking, but with Lovina's ears and tail, she'd knew she'd feel okay about it. Slapping on her beret of the tomato, she slung her worn book-bag over her shoulder and walked calmly to the Lecture Hall, being shot odd looks as students jumped to get out of her way, sniggering or staring as she passed. Lovina was used to this treatment, and held her head high as she entered the room, the first one to arrive.
Dr. Kirkland was writing on the chalkboard, with his pure snowy wings folded to allow him easier mobility. He was so engrossed he didn't see the spunky girl behind him, studying his movements like a cat watching a mouse. She saw that he wore a three-peice tweed suit, and sensible, yet very fashinobale leather shoes.
When he was finally done, Lovina snapped out of her trance and saw that he was looking at her. "Hello, I'm Arthur Kirkland, But I guess you're supposed to call me Dr. Kirkland, even though we're in the same boat." Lovina, seeing he might be nice, like her Father or Feliciana, shot a rare smile that normally only her sister saw.
"My names Lovina Vargas." Just then a chattering group of girls came in, with 5 minutes to spare. This stopped the conversation between the two misfits, and class began. The topic of the day was "The History of the Water Crisis in Bissha." Lovina and a small, blonde mousy girl were the only ones who knew anything about what was going on, so they were the only ones who raised their hands.
When the lecture was over, Lovina lingered for a second, as erased what was written on the board. When he was done and went to put some papers in his desk, he saw she was still lingering, even when it was time for lunch. "Hm, yes?"
"Nevermind, it wasn't important." She turned around and walked away, her tail swishing happily. The traitor showed any emotion she tried to hide. 'At least I'm not the only one at this school with oddities.' She pulled out a tomato and began to munch on it, a special snack she loved to eat. The ones at Shiz did taste different though, as if they were less sweet, more tart.
She decided to skip lunch to go write to her family, and, upon entering her dorm, saw Ahmelia writing away at her desk. Ignoring her, she walked over to her own, not wanting to start a fight. Pulling out a peice of paper, she dipped her pen in her ink well and began to write.
Dearest Father,
There's a lot going on here at Shiz. Feliciana's okay, but my roomate, for some reason, is a total b*tch. She's an airhead, and she dosen't seem to know anything. Everyone else here is a*sholes, but one of the teachers is strange like me.
Sincerely,
Lovina.
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Ahmelia, meanwhile, was working on a letter to her father and mother, humming a quiet tune as she wrote in fancy script, her cherry red pen having to stop for ink very often.
Dearlingest Darlingest momsey and popsicle,
Life is AHMAZING here at Shiz! I'm making many friends, and everyone is very kind to me! However, my roomate is peculiar, and hard to describe. She has odd ears and a tail, that look like a wolf. She also swears at anything that moves, which would make her sister much better company. However, her sister keeps disapperaing, as if she dosen't want to be found.
But it's not about those girls, it's about how ahmazing I'm doing here at school. You'll both be so proud of me!
From, your Angel,
Ahmelia.
Licking the envelope, she carefully sealed it with her painted nails and went to place it in the communal mailbox, which seemed odd to her. 'Why don't all of our rooms have their own mailbox! It would help wth privacy, and isn't that what the tuition costs?' Just as she turned around, she bumped into Lovina, who was holding a plain envelope with a neat, blocky, print handwriting on the address.
"Watch where you're going, b*tch." The Wolf-Girl growled, her tail and ears twitching as she gave the Stink-eye to Ahmelia. Ahmelia glared back, sizing her up. She was at least 2 inches taller than Lovina, but Lovina had the attitude that seemed to make her tower over her.
"Sorry." Ahmelia said, then quickly gulped and walked away. 'Why the heck did I apologize to her! SHE should apologize to me for being so close! What did she expect!'nHer face turned crimson from embarassment, and her breathing grew shallow as her heard pounded from anger.
Just then a few of her friends from a neighboring dorm walked by, squealing and waving when they saw her. She smiled and waved back, forgetting about the incident woth her roomate almost insantly. Who needed her, when she had amazing friends like them? They gossiped together, and the girls were the ones who gave her that hot new lipstick! However, something kept eating at the back of her mind, something she couldn't place.
'Well, thinkings for unpopular people, unlike me, so I'd better see who I can have hand out with!' Running away down the hall, she didn't see Lovina as she rushed past, even when the aftermentioned girl gave her the death glare, ears flattening back. When she saw she was ignored, they dropped, and her tail, for once, was still.
"That's what I get for being the biggest b*tch in school." Walking up to her room, she pulled out a book on Germlin War 1 and 2, and how they were caused by contempt beween Gremlins, Goblins, and how the Fae were dragged into the fight. It was the biggest War in the history of the countries, with all those different ethnic groups fighting, gaining support and land.
That's when the Wizard, a mysterious being, had stepped in to stop the War, with his powerful spells and potions. Lovina became so engrossed with her textbook she didn't see the time until her eyes felt heavy. Looking at the clock, she saw it was past 11, and Ahmelia was sprawled out across her overly pillowed bed, filled with a few stuffed animals and pink throw-pillows.
She placed her text-book on the night-stand, comitting the page she was on to memory and she snuggled under her blankets, still in her day-clothes. She didn't know how heavy her eyes were until they began to close on her.
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Life went peacefully for a few weeks, although there were a few tense standoffs between Lovina and a few rowdy boys. This normally led to a worried scolding by Feli, who wanted her to be on her best behavior. 'Che,' she thought as her sister clucked like a mother hen, ve~ing all the while.
She pulled out a tomato after the last, 'I really hope you would please stop trying to pick a fight with anyone who breathes,' lecture. Munching angerly, she savored the yummy taste as she chewed thoughtfully. However, Lovina yelped when she was bumped into and fell flat on her tail, causing her to wince. Plus, her tomato was squashed on the dirty sidewalk.
"Hey! Watch where you're f*cking going you *sshole!" She glared at the person across from her, who'd fallen flat on his back. As he braced himself to get up, she saw he had vivid green eyes. However, she was more sad as she looked sdly at her tomato.
"Lo siento! I'm Antonio Ferdenezz Carriedo! Nice to meet you!" He chirped, a thick accent in his voice. He then followed her gaze to the sad, squashed mess of a tomato. Frowing, he dug into his shoulder bag and pulled out a fresh one. As she looked back up, he got a really good look at her apperance. Hazel eyes, brown hair, and wolf ear-, wait a minuet.
Looking again, he saw that she had real wolf ears on her head, twitching as they took in all the sounds. She glared at him as he satred, shocked, his arm still hanging in mid-air. A tail behind her twitched, and she finally spoke.
"Ya gonna say anything yet, f*cker?" She glared at him as she got up and dusted herself off, making sure to pick out a peice in dirt stuck in her sock. He got up, and said something she'd never heard before.
"They're adorable Lovi~!" He said, suddenly pulling her in a hug.
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And, end of chapter 3. Also, fun fact: The wolf is the national animal of italy, a reason I chose it. :)