„Jefferson !" Verona called as he saw the older cross her path. „Hello Mam, about the training session ..." he began rubbing the back of his neck. „It's alright you just protected your brother ." „Yeah, my brother ." he murmured as he looked to the ground. „Jefferson, is something the matter ?" „Yeah, Mam can I ..." „Verona ." she stopped him. „What ?" „My Name is Verona and it's really okay to call me that."
Jefferson smiled „Thanks, Verona I.. can I ask you something. " Verona nodded „Of course but let's move this to my office okay, it's a little more private there."
„So what is the matter." Verona said as they sat down side by side in front of her desk. „It's just I don't know how I should approach him. All I did was making his childhood a living hell after all." Verona put a hand on his shoulder. „I know myself how hard it can be to let go of the past, but maybe it would be good for you both to train alone today." Jefferson starred at her „Are you sure, what if I hurt him." Verona smiled sadly. „I'm sure that won't be the case."Jefferson looked up with teary eyes how can you be so sure ?" „Because when he was in great danger you protected him, like a brother would. You just have to accept it." Jefferson nodded. „Go and Talk to him he should be in the infirmary." Jefferson jumped up from his chair „you are right. Thanks."
He yelled as he ran out of her office. „I wish you luck Jefferson." She said while smiling.
Sorry it took so long hope like this chapter.
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Crossed Swords
FantasyYou like lord of the rings, Harry Potter & Percy Jackson. Aside from that a whole lot of magic than this is the right story. Verona was always something like a misfit in her class, although she tried so hard to fit in. Yet she had no talents, not fo...
