< Episode 3 >
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Mallory's Pov
I blinked repeatedly as I stepped into the classroom. The first person I saw was Jacob and he had a mischievous smile on his face.
That same guy in my vision was standing at the back of the class, right now, near my chair.
I am really happy to have been born with these powers.
I am so happy!
God bless you, mom.
I walked over to the boy and I saw him shaking when he saw me.
"You are Luke, right?"
He nodded.
"My hand is really itching to punch someone. If you lay your hand on my chair, you won't get yourself for three days, straight."
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Jacob's Pov
I gasped!
How did she know?
Is she a witch or something?
"Psssst!" I signalled to the boy and he shivered when he saw me. "Just do it or I'd make you pay." I mouthed.
He stretched out his hands to pull the chair backwards and Mallory turned in one swift movement, grabbed his two hands and she threw him over to my table, Arthur and I stood up in shock.
"You guys should really mind your business in this class." She said as she pointed to all of us. She looked at me directly "I know you sent him, Jacob! This is just a warning, the next one won't be good." She said as she pointed at me.
"Everyone knows me as vicious Mal, if you try me again, I'd break you apart. Tell him what happened to the boy who hit me." I looked at them and they had terrified looks on their faces.
Is she that bad?
She sat down and she placed her head on the desk.
I looked down at the boy who was tugging at my shirt and I pulled his nose.
"Arrrrgh!" He screamed as I walked out.
The guys came out with me.
I think I've had enough.
Its time to get a private classroom.
Principal Pearl would do just that.
I don't want this to ever happen again.
But, that doesn't mean I won't taunt her at every given opportunity.
She can never get out of this.
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Scott's Pov
I kept stealing glances at Mallory before we left the class.
She is so cute especially when she is angry.
I hate making girls cry 'cos I respect them a lot and I am also seen as the soft and dull one in the group. We are Eighteen years old.
Jacob is hot-blooded, bad tempered, can be sweet and annoying at times. He is also the one with the best looks and that's why so many girls fought over him in New Jersey.
Arthur is the cool and gentle one. He hardly talks but when he talks, he says a lot.
Ray, on the other hand, is the information digger. He can get info from any source as far as it is relevant. He is also the ladies man but one thing is strange, he has not approached any girl since we came back and I find this really hard to believe.
One more thing, he is a "mommy boy"
Jake opened the door and we went into principal Pearl's office.
During lunch break.........
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Mallory's Pov
"Senior Mal, principal Pearl needs you." One of the juniors told me and I nodded. I stood up and I went out of the cafeteria.
I guess I've been reported.
What's really wrong with Kacie?
She didn't show up again today.
I just hope she is fine.
I got to principal Pearl's office and I inhaled. I exhaled before twisting the doorknob. I stepped in and I closed the door. I passed through a long hallway again before I got to the main office. The main office alone is twice the size of the entire rooms in my house.
I knocked and a gentle reply came through
"Come in."
I stepped in and was not shocked to see the back of their heads.
I groaned inwardly.
"Miss Waston?" She called as she removed her glasses. "You were warned not to show you terrific stunts in school again. Why did you do it yesterday and today? Can you explain yourself?"
I love the way she speaks.
Ugh?
I gave myself a mental shake and I shook my head.
"Sorry?"
I smiled "Actually, ma'am, someone called for it."
"You mean me, right?" I heard Jacob's voice and I scoffed.
"Who else? I hate your guts, you know?"
"You are......"
"Shut it!" She said gently and we kept mute.
"I guess I would have to call your dad again."
"No, no, no!" I said quickly as I rushed towards her table. Dad must never know about this. "Please ma'am, don't call my dad."
She raised her hand and she pointed towards the entrance. I looked back and then back at her.
"What........."
"You know what I mean, Mallory Waston!"
Fine!
I turned to go and I saw Jacob smirking at me.
I walked out and I placed my head on the wall. I hit it repeatedly.
Flashed of what dad would do to me began to appear in my head.
I gasped when he slapped me.
This is not good!
I snapped out of my visions when the J.A.R.S came out of her office. Jacob stopped in front of me.
"You don't want your dad to know, right? Vicious Mal, my foot." He laughed as he walked away.
Arthur and Ray followed him and Scott remained. I looked at him warily.
"Don't mind Jacob. He can be a real pain in the neck, looking forward to more head-scattering stunts from you." He took my hand and I caught myself smiling.
I think I like this one already.
"SCOTT!" They yelled and we turned to look at them.
"Whaaaaaaat?" We said in unison. I looked at Scott, he was also looking at me and we ended up laughing.
He high-fived me before walking away.
Scott is such a darling.
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"Haven't I warned you not to use your powers anyhow again?" Dad yelled and I flinched.
"But, I didn't use my powers." I protested and dad raised his hand to hit me. I took three steps back immediately and his hand met with the air.
He was surprised!
He pointed a finger at me "You saw that, right? Whatever! If I am called again because of you, you will get it from me." He said angrily before walking away.
I looked at Max and Kelvin, they were giving me pity looks.
I looked at mom and she gave me the who-cares look before walking away.
I rolled my eyes before dropping on the couch.
Max rushed towards me.
"Wanna trade places with me?" Max asked and I looked at him as if he was hit in the head. "Can I hit you?"
"What?"
"You are 21, act your ag......"
"Shut it, Mallory!"
"Whatever, just go back to school."
"I can't go back now. You are stuck with me for two more weeks." He said as he mocked me with his tongue.
I raised my hand to hit him playfully until someone dragged my hair suddenly.
My precious hair!
"Yaaaaaaaaaaaa! What have I done wrong?"
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