“No worries, you can text me anytime. I enjoyed talking to you as well.” The bell rang, Fayette stood up and she lightly brushed her hand over Xandria’s shoulder.
“I will see you tomorrow.”
Xandria couldn’t focus on any of her classes; she was just waiting to share another lunch with her. After school, she rushed to her old cabin to meet Damian in her training outfit. Damian was in Adidas joggers and a t-shirt.
“Ready?”
“Uh-huh?” She stretched copying Damian’s movement.
“You are not going to shift?”
“Nah, I thought maybe today we could go in this form.”
“Oh,” Damian did a gesture of thinking, “I don’t think you can keep up.” Xandria took her stance,
“We will see about that.” She smirked confusing Damian.
She sprinted, Damian closely behind her. She was holding back her sp
