Chapter 3
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Elizabeth's pov
Walking into the school late on my first day probably wasn't the best of starts but its not like anyone was going to notice me anyway. The whole journey to school Emerald had been really agitated which was unlike her.
"Liz somethings wrong"
"what are you on about em"
"I have a strange feeling about this school, we should go"
"I cant I promised mum and dad that I would go to uni for them so I'm not giving up on the very first day. I'm sure your just nervous its all fine."
"Fine But don't come to me for help cause all I will be telling you is 'I told you so'"
Em then decided to cut the link. I wondered what had got her pants in a twist this morning.
By the time I had got to the registration office everyone was in class. The lady at the desk showed me to my new locker and my new class. The school was like a little Hogwarts, it was amazing. But every step I took to my new class I couldn't help but feel uneasy and start to think em was right. I pushed the thoughts a side and told myself it was because I was nervous that's all.
My first class was English lit. As I step in the room I got a waft of the most enticing delicious sent I have ever smelt. It was like peppermint and fresh roses mixed together and in the back of my mind I heard emerald scream, "Mate!". The moment I heard the word mate I froze. I looked to the class to instantly spot a pair of gorgeous hazel eyes starring back at me. The man was a god, he had the most perfect face with a chiselled jaw line neatly cut curly, wavy brown hair and muscles that looked like they were going to pop out his navy t-shirt any minuet.
All I could think was
"Not now why now please not now why?"
The god began to stand up and I ran. I ran as fast as my legs could take me. Luckily we were surrounded by woods so ran into them transforming into emerald who ran like her life depended on it.
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