《Abnormal》Chapter 21 trust
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About two weeks passed, I tried trusting Milton but I keep getting this feeling to not.
Sean was always happy around him, so I let him be.
For the past week, there were 5 of the chosen ones, giving out cupcakes, cookies, chips, candies and whatsoever to receive votes.
Bethy was one of them.
She even made a BADGE!
Vote for Bethy badge, but very few people actually wears it.
Boys in my class were giving me all kinds of advice.
They would encourage me, I'm grateful for that.
Teachers would come to class and like normal, teach stuff, but half way through, sje would start talking about winning glory for our class.
All except ONE.
And I am pretty sure you know who that woman is.
Ms.Aranlina, this monstrous woman.
She became even meaner to me after knowing about me getting chosen.
"Peri students are only here to steal and win popularity, it's suppose to be our students to compete in the pageant, now there two peri students attending it." Ms.Aranlina would always say.
And not only that, she gave me thrice the amount of work! Ha!
The 7 other chosen ones are practicing using their quirks on affects.
I could too, but I need my identity hidden before causing chaos.
I've decided to wear roller skates in that pageant, since cat- walking would just be boring.
I need to becareful at the same time, I've heard rumors saying that the pageant last year went terrible, one of the girls used her quirks on another girl because of her desire to win~~~~
Resulting the poor girl to be lying in an ambulance for the next 5 minutes.
So that means, Bethy is dangerous, she wants it, she gets it, she wants it, don't get it, then she forces it, with FORCE!
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That is exactly why, I am bringing an umbrella to that pageant, for emergency use. -v-
Me and Oscar are now friends, he's a nice guy, but I only look at him as a friend.
"Hey Millie?" He said.
"Yeah?" I said.
"Can you t..tell me your quirk..?" He asked shyly.
I smiled at him, "Oscar... You do understand, that I don't have a quirk right?"
He looked up, his eyes widened, and his mouth slightly open.
"W..what?" He said, his words shocked and confused.
"But don't tell anyone this, got it?" I said.
I guess I trust him enough for keeping this a secret...
He say nothing, neither nodding nor shaking his head
I got worried, is he going to backstab me now?
Oscar nodded, his eyes full of pain.
I gave a sigh of relief, " Oscar, what's your quirk then?"
"I.. I, my quirk is...w..well, it's bad...." He said.
"Hey, it's fine alright?" I patted his shoulder.
"It's glass, I can make glass... But only a little bit...." Oscar said, lowering his head.
"It's fine, and making glass is amazing, you can make some cute glass figures! " I said, sending positive vibes.
He looked up, "T..thanks...."
"By the way, class is starting, you don't want to be late! " I reminded.
He nodded, and smiled, "See you later Millie! "
I waved at him and went to class.
"Oh hey Sean! " I said, spotting my friend with curly dark blue hair.
"Hi Millie! " Sean said as he looked up.
I sat behind him and we started chatting.
We looked at our schedule, we have 3 classes together today.
Mrs.Kila walked in, "Students, take out the worksheet I gave you yesterday, we will continue on question 32. "
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"It was hard." Sean groaned.
"If you understanded the use, it should be easy." I said.
"But it was still hard."
"Not." I laughed.
Sean rolled his eyes but then smiled.
"Wanna eat lunch together? Milton said he needs to do something, and can't come."
Milton? Busy?........
"Probably dealing with his King stuff." Sean said, his eyes on the his locker.
"Yeah....probably." I said, unsure.
"It's art class! "I cheered, scanning my schedule.
Sean nodded, he grabbed his art book and took mine.
"Let's go! " He said, I tugged him by his sleeve.
"Race you there! "
"Hey! No fair, I have books in my hand! "
"Ble-----"
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I sat in my seat in art class, Mrs. Taila came in , " I will give some of you a board, we will be painting, partner up! "
Oscar and some of the boys stood up and started fighting to my way, but Sean beat them all to it, he pulled a chair beside me and sat there.
All the boys aww-ed except Oscar.
I laughed at his actions, "Go get a board you fool! "
Sean gasped and rushed towards the front desk, accidentally knocking his seat over.
In the corner of my eyes, I saw Oscar frowning, he partnered up with a girl in glasses.
Sean came back with a board, he rearranged his seat and sat back down, "There! "
I took some paint and mixed them together.
The teacher told us to draw something that inspires us.
So me and Sean planned to draw me and him.
I started off with a sketch, of a small girl standing up and a little boy on the grass.
"Sunset, the sea or....."
Sean immediately said, " SUNSET!!!!"
I nodded and kept on sketching.
He started mixing some paint for the color of the sunset.
We started off with the two friends, I gave the girl a red dress and long black hair.
Sean tried really hard to paint the boy, dark blue hair and a black hoddie, it turned out a little messy but I was ok with it.
There was only an hour for us to spent, we finished the grass, I started with the sun, Sean painted the trees.
"Times up! Students! Please hand the brushes and paints up, leave you work there and I will come check."
Mrs.Taila looked at our work, "Nice job! "
Some boys scooted over to take a look.
They looked at the two friends and then looked at us.
"Oooooo~" They said.
Oscar and the other kid painted some clouds, a little messy but ok.
I tidied up the brushes, Sean washed the buckets, "Let's continue next class! "
I nodded.
I turned my head and found Oscar glaring at Sean.
Wha....?
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