Supernatural Boarding school
The new partership
I didn’t even bother knocking. I just walked right in a stood there. The headmaster looked up and saw me. He seemed pleased to see me here. The headmaster’s name was Peskalese. It was a strange name; nobody knows why he was named that. Some people say that he changed his name because it was embarrassing before. Peskalese sat there though just with a smile on his face. “I have been expecting you Ms. Blake” Peskalese said.
“I assume you know why I am here then?” I asked having a very bold tone in my voice.
“Well, a lot has happened since the food fight.” Peskalese said.
“What does the food fight have anything to do with it?” I asked.
“Well, when I touched your head I got all the information about what had been going on.” Peskalese said.
“Well a lot has been going on since then.” I said.
“I can tell Ms. Blake, did you think I would not notice the broken building where you must have battled on the night of the Halloween dance. Or you coming in with hypothermia, or you in Mr. Payne’s arms with Louis Tomlinson and Roxy Meyer almost dead with cuts on their throats. I am the headmaster of this school. Such things will not pass right under me. I know every little thing going on. Who is in a relationship, who has broken up, what girls are on the bad time of the month. I know everything that happens. I just always seem to have a bad time figuring out what is happening to YOU.” Peskalese said.
“Well, I guess I am special then.” I muttered. Then sat down at the desk and filled in the blanks for the headmaster. After explaining everything to him he just sat there looking completely emotionless.After about 5 minutes of complete silence. He finally spoke.
“Ms. Blake I think you are a lot more special then the ordinary girl.” He quickly got up and walked over to his bookcase. He pulled out a certain book and turned to a certain page, he skimmed through the page and got to a certain part and then looked at me then the book, me, book, me, book. Finally he stopped, and just looked at me. He put the book down and grabbed my leg. He rolled up my pant leg and looked at my right ankle. I thought the necklace had taken away every single bruise but it didn’t. One bruise was still on my foot. It looked like heart right on my bone.
“Guess the necklace didn’t take away that last bruise.” I said.
“No, this isn’t a bruise Ms. Blake. It is a birthmark; it means that you are the chosen one.” Peskalese said.
“What exactly does that mean?” I asked. I hated being the chosen one at home cause that meant we had to do dog poop duty for the week. Something told me that this was a bit more serious though.
“Ms. Blake this means that you have a very certain blood, no one in the world has it. You heal so fast because of your blood. Not because of the necklace. When you are born your blood is normal. But once the world is endangered your blood changes to its natural position. There is only one chosen one every century. There has never been a human though, that means that you excel your fighting abilities farther than anyone else in this world. You are destined to be the strongest person in the world. You are not a human Ms. Blake. You have supernatural abilities, just ones that no one is familiar with. I have a friend from Italy named Drake. He is a year older then you but he has spent his whole entire life fighting. I will ask him to come and train you to your peek. You are a beautiful female, good fighter, stubborn, strong emotionally, and you are the chosen one. What a threat you will be…” Peskalese said.
“Thank you for the help Peskalese. When is the trainer coming to help me? And how often should I train with him? How often should I see you?” I said. I was blubbering like a complete idiot.
“I want you to come to my office every day. We will have to talk about strengths and your weaknesses. I will train you mentally while Wren on the other hand will train you physically. You and Wren will train every day. I know that this will be a big change but I need you to work with me. The fate of the world is in your hands.” Peskalese said. Then right at that moment the gang and my family and 3 nurses walked in talking about how I was missing and how I had run off. Then everyone saw me.
“I just ran off to see the headmaster. He wanted me to see him.” I said. Hoping that the Peskalese would follow my lead.
“Yes, I would like Ms. Blake released from the hospital right now.” The headmasters said.
“The girl is injured and is unfit, she has to stay.” The nurse pleaded.
“Do you think I am that stupid? I can see the girl right in front of me. She has no cuts or scrapes on her.” The headmaster said. The nurses looked at me in shock. 1 hour ago I had been asleep and no one knew the fate off me. I had cuts and bruises everywhere on my body. Now I had flawless skin. Not a single bump or bruise was on me. I honestly looked like a model. I was awake and well. My body no longer hurt. Everyone looked at me in shock. I stood up just fine, I didn’t cry out in pain. I walked to the nurse signed some papers in her hand and walked out of the office.
“I assume you know why I am here then?” I asked having a very bold tone in my voice.
“Well, a lot has happened since the food fight.” Peskalese said.
“What does the food fight have anything to do with it?” I asked.
“Well, when I touched your head I got all the information about what had been going on.” Peskalese said.
“Well a lot has been going on since then.” I said.
“I can tell Ms. Blake, did you think I would not notice the broken building where you must have battled on the night of the Halloween dance. Or you coming in with hypothermia, or you in Mr. Payne’s arms with Louis Tomlinson and Roxy Meyer almost dead with cuts on their throats. I am the headmaster of this school. Such things will not pass right under me. I know every little thing going on. Who is in a relationship, who has broken up, what girls are on the bad time of the month. I know everything that happens. I just always seem to have a bad time figuring out what is happening to YOU.” Peskalese said.
“Well, I guess I am special then.” I muttered. Then sat down at the desk and filled in the blanks for the headmaster. After explaining everything to him he just sat there looking completely emotionless.After about 5 minutes of complete silence. He finally spoke.
“Ms. Blake I think you are a lot more special then the ordinary girl.” He quickly got up and walked over to his bookcase. He pulled out a certain book and turned to a certain page, he skimmed through the page and got to a certain part and then looked at me then the book, me, book, me, book. Finally he stopped, and just looked at me. He put the book down and grabbed my leg. He rolled up my pant leg and looked at my right ankle. I thought the necklace had taken away every single bruise but it didn’t. One bruise was still on my foot. It looked like heart right on my bone.
“Guess the necklace didn’t take away that last bruise.” I said.
“No, this isn’t a bruise Ms. Blake. It is a birthmark; it means that you are the chosen one.” Peskalese said.
“What exactly does that mean?” I asked. I hated being the chosen one at home cause that meant we had to do dog poop duty for the week. Something told me that this was a bit more serious though.
“Ms. Blake this means that you have a very certain blood, no one in the world has it. You heal so fast because of your blood. Not because of the necklace. When you are born your blood is normal. But once the world is endangered your blood changes to its natural position. There is only one chosen one every century. There has never been a human though, that means that you excel your fighting abilities farther than anyone else in this world. You are destined to be the strongest person in the world. You are not a human Ms. Blake. You have supernatural abilities, just ones that no one is familiar with. I have a friend from Italy named Drake. He is a year older then you but he has spent his whole entire life fighting. I will ask him to come and train you to your peek. You are a beautiful female, good fighter, stubborn, strong emotionally, and you are the chosen one. What a threat you will be…” Peskalese said.
“Thank you for the help Peskalese. When is the trainer coming to help me? And how often should I train with him? How often should I see you?” I said. I was blubbering like a complete idiot.
“I want you to come to my office every day. We will have to talk about strengths and your weaknesses. I will train you mentally while Wren on the other hand will train you physically. You and Wren will train every day. I know that this will be a big change but I need you to work with me. The fate of the world is in your hands.” Peskalese said. Then right at that moment the gang and my family and 3 nurses walked in talking about how I was missing and how I had run off. Then everyone saw me.
“I just ran off to see the headmaster. He wanted me to see him.” I said. Hoping that the Peskalese would follow my lead.
“Yes, I would like Ms. Blake released from the hospital right now.” The headmasters said.
“The girl is injured and is unfit, she has to stay.” The nurse pleaded.
“Do you think I am that stupid? I can see the girl right in front of me. She has no cuts or scrapes on her.” The headmaster said. The nurses looked at me in shock. 1 hour ago I had been asleep and no one knew the fate off me. I had cuts and bruises everywhere on my body. Now I had flawless skin. Not a single bump or bruise was on me. I honestly looked like a model. I was awake and well. My body no longer hurt. Everyone looked at me in shock. I stood up just fine, I didn’t cry out in pain. I walked to the nurse signed some papers in her hand and walked out of the office.
I feel like it would be drake, but that would be a little too obvious. Maybe louis.. Or not. Wait actually, idk if this sounds right, but i feel like Cassie or the Principal??? Idk!! Please update!!
7/21/17