12: Crush

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POV: SCOTT
Due to my 'job', I have to take extra coddish classes. People might think that's the 'end of the world' but I really don't mind. I spend nearly all of my time not spent sleeping or in classes studying or reading human fantasy books. It explains why I'm called "nerd" anyways. I look up at a wall clock, it proving I might be late for coddish. "CRAP." I say a I start walking a bit faster. I'm not to far away from the room, luckily. Once I make it, I step into the room, my eyes immediately going to the other wall in the middle. A "stranger" is recognize anywhere. "Ah, hello! Now that it seems everyone is here, let's begin. We do have 2 new students in this class, one that is here for a translation job!" The class seems more intrigued by the teacher as I sat down. "First, would Xander like to come to the front?" Knew it. My broth- This random person, I mean, is in this class. Wonder why? I see him walk to the front of the room, looking right at me when he gets to the front. "Hi, my name is Xander, but I'm not actually here for a fish language. The whole class looks at each other with confusion. "I'm here to give out some news! Someone has to say it after all." What is he doing?! "Is anyone here in Ms Troutmen's Magic studies class?" He said, scanning the room. A few kids, including myself, raised their hands. "THERE you are!" He said, walking towards me and grabbing my arm.
You don't know him... You DONT know him... He ISNT your brother, he's a STRANGER.
"What are you doing?!" I say as my... the boy, drags me to the front of the class. "Just telling the class! Everyone should know about what you are!" WHAT?! what is he on about 'what I am?!' "Anyone that raised their hands, you should know that shadow's little TRANSLATOR has a CRUSH!"
Oh NO.
I hear whispers through the class, before actually looking at the back. Wait... blonde hair, brown eyes, cod...
JIMMY?!
I look at my brother before shoving him, sending me to the ground. "WHAT THE HECK, XANDER?! IM YOUR BROTHER!! YOU COULD NOT SAY THAT WHEN MY HE'S IN THE ROOM!!" My brother looked at me, nothing but anger in his eyes. "Oh, IM the awful one! At least people CARE about me!!" By now, there are people clearing the room, only about 10 people are in the room, most of them stuck to the back wall, creeping to the door. "I don't force people to like me! If nobody likes me, at least they PICKED not to!" I see from the corner of my eye, one of the students, their head turned away from me. They were slowly moving to the front of the class. Seeing it, as well as seeing Xander approaching me, I lost control. Flashes or bright blue move around me as I bring my hands in front of my face. Before I see what happened , I'm basically in a ice ball, somehow not melting. Like a person in a snowglobe. "WHAT??!! TAKE DOWN THE ICE, SCOTT!" The boy from only a second ago being now missing behind The yelling man. "I-I CANT!" I yell as I see a blue moving ball, water. Before I knew, the ice was disappearing and the ball slightly grew, before snapping out of existence. "Xan-der?" I heard... him. What is he doing in here! "Get. OUT. NOW!" He said before Xander went running, simply complying, which I've never seen that happen. "Jimmy! Umm I-I'm sorry, my brother was... lying! Yeah! Lying." I say, ironically, lying to him. I see a slight yellow glow in his eyes, before he looked back at me. "It's ok! Bad bro-ther, right?" He said, smiling at me like he didn't watch my brother out me in front of over 20 kids. "Yeah, Right. He isn't great." I manage to say in coddish. Causing a laugh out of Jimmy. I don't get how he can act so NORMAL after what just happened. It's kinda cute...
Oh my, I really do have a Crush...
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                                       (AN)
XANDER-
Why must he be like this.
Also FLOWER BOYS THE BELOVED
Hope you enjoyed part 12!

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