Blood Prophecy

Everton Prescott

Marry got up and collected his test from the professor and then walk back to the desk.

"A B! it is pretty good score, Mary ."

" No, it's not. I want an A+. How would showed it to my parents?"

" Don't be upset about it, next time work even harder."

" EVERTON PRESCOTT! the Professor yelled.

" May, I come in professor!

I heard someone said and angel my eyes towards the class room door and it was him . His voice is deep and gravelly. I heard one of the girls say that he had the voice of a s*x god, but because I've never really heard what a s*x god sounds like, I can't verify that.

His eyes were on me and he was wearing white plan tee and over that black leather jacket and silver rings in his hands, pointy shoes and, of course, compress pants which show's his athletic body and damn, he is steamy hot

" Come in, Everton and everyone please clap for Everton he did top again ."

Everyone start clapping except from me because I was caught by his mesmerizing eyes and his hair were on his eyelashes and he was combing it back with his pale fingers.

" Alexia! mary hit me with the tip of his elbow and I jerred up and break the eye contact with him.

" What?

" Professor! look over there !

I glance on the professor and he was looking me and I quickly straighten up my spine. Everton came right front of the me and professor and he tooks his test from professor and he spinned around Towards me, a big lump in my throat began to form. He gaze down at me and wink at me. I don't understand why he did that?

He sat down on the corner seat but in front row and I look in opposite direction of him.

" Professor, I think we have new student in the class " he said and I again looked at him with huge eyes of mine.

" What is wrong with this guys?

" Yes, Miss, why you got admission in mid section and introduce yourself to the class."

My face is like some sort of bashful chameleon, flashing red at any sign of social interaction. Stupid face. It is almost impossible for me to converse with other people. What should I talk about, how should I say it? I don't know.

I am socially awkward person

Sweat's start dripping from my forehead and sweaty palm. I kept rubbing my palm on my thighs under the desk.

I forced myself to got up from the chair, gulping a big lump in my throat I spoke , " Hey, everyone my name is Alexia freed and I'm new in here and I recently shifted with my mom from Florida . "

" Why do you shifted from the Florida? Everton ask me and everyone looking at him and then on me like they never except that.

" It's non of your business and that's it! I answer him boldly and sat down on the chair.

" Okay, Alexia if you need any help or notes you can ask me or either Everton."

I nodded and the professor start teaching us and every time I look at Everton he was smirking and looks like,

He seemed like the sort to have a vast arsenal of smirks, shaped over a decade of nonverbal conversation. I got so annoyed by him and forced myself to don't look at him but it was harder than I thought.

Well, the class ended in about two hours and we got break until the next class .

I packed my bag's and mary told me to let's go to the cafeteria. I got up and tired not look at Everton but I feel it's eyes over me.

We both walk out of the classroom and then we left our in the locker room and making my way to the cafeteria with Mary.

As we enter in the cafeteria, it was packed with the students and smelled disgusting, the smells of farts and sweats mixed together burning my nostrils deep inside and I immediately want to throw up but before I could do that mary yanked her arm around me and lead's me to the serving table and told me, What I want to have ?

I look at the food and its looks moldy as f ... I didn't want to act like an overacting student on the first day, so I ask for an medium coffee and mary loaded her serving with Mac's cheese and salad.

I got my coffee, and we walked to the table and I pulled up the chair and sat on it.

With a steaming cup of coffee in my hand, we navigated through the bustling cafeteria. The aroma of the brew was a comforting presence amidst the cacophony. We arrived at our table, a small island of familiarity in the sea of chattering students and clattering dishes. I reached out, pulling the chair back with a soft scrape against the floor. The cool touch of the metal chair against my palms was grounding as I eased myself onto it.

As I settled in, my gaze began to wander around the cafeteria. The room was a kaleidoscope of activity, a symphony of voices, laughter, and the occasional clatter of a dropped tray. The fluorescent lights overhead cast a harsh, unforgiving glow on the sea of tables, chairs, and bustling bodies.

Then, a familiar figure caught my eye. Everton, a constant presence in the cafeteria, had just stepped inside. He was not alone. Flanking him were two boys I didn’t recognize. They were new faces in this familiar scene, their unfamiliarity making them stand out amidst the sea of known faces.

Everton, with his easy confidence, led the way, the two boys trailing behind him. There was an air of curiosity about them, their eyes wide as they took in the bustling scene before them. They stuck close to Everton, like planets orbiting a sun, their unfamiliarity with the surroundings evident in their tentative steps and wide-eyed glances.

The cafeteria, for a moment, felt different. The arrival of new faces, the subtle shift in dynamics, it was a reminder of the ever-evolving tapestry of school life. And as I sat there, sipping my coffee, I found myself curious about these new additions to our daily tableau.

Glancing around the cafeteria, I saw Everton step inside the cafeteria with two other boys which I never saw before.

He caught me looking at him and quickly lowered my gaze.

" Marry, what is the deal with that guy ?

" Which guy?

" Everton! Who's being noisy?

" Everton Prescott, you mean to say nobody knows much about him except he is a topper and all academy girls wants to see his d**k in to their v*****s because he is a crush of everyone, and I'm a hell of surprised to see him asking you a question . "

" This doesn't make any sense and if he is everyone's crush then why do no body knows?

" What you want to know about him ? his Dad is a trusty of the academy and you see the two guys with him. They are the only friends he had, he is highly reserved and doesn't give about anyone's hurt."

" But ... I saw him doing... I paused and didn't want to say it"

" What did you saw?

" Nothing... I saw nothing! and tell me about your self where do you live and what do you do for fun?

" WHERE IS SHE? I heard a someone scream in agony and when I raised my gaze and saw Gloria was screaming I knew, I am in trouble but don't know how long I can take it.