soooo, this is chapterr 18! lol
I know some of my outifts aren't EXACTLY 80's material but im trying to get it as close as possible while working with modern clothes so... yeah.
im sorry if some things aren't exactly like the eighties but...im sorry, i wasn't alive in the 80's sadly so.. im sorryy! :P
welp, here goes nuffin! :P
Maybe I fell asleep outside of the school building during lunch and this is all just one big dream. A really fantastic dream!
But then again, Bella, vampires can't dream. Or sleep, for that matter.
So...I'm awake? Edward's arm is really wrapped around my waist? And we are really heading to our first class together?
Yes, Bella. Zeus, what have you been smoking? Of course you aren't dreaming! Why would the Gods punish anyone like that!?
"Ugh, what are you thinking?" Edward asked, extremely annoyed. I looked at him like he lost his mind. What is he talking about!?
"What?" I asked, perplexed. Why would I have to tell him what I'm thinking!? I mean I love him and everything but...Zeus!
"It's bugging me out! I can't hear one of your thoughts! I'm driving myself insane!" He yelled, frustrated.
"What do you mean you can't hear one of my thoughts?" I asked, flustered. Then something clicked.
"Oooh... You read minds?" He nodded his head sheepishly. Adorable.
"Ooh! That's awesome, baby!" I yelled as I jumped up and wrapped my legs around his waist just as we walked in the classroom. Some of the kids snickered, some made disgusted noises (particularly Jessica Stanley) and others made an 'Aww' sound.
"PDA." The teacher said calmly. That is until he looked up and Mr. Ass-Fart saw who it was he was talking to and his eyes got all wide and shit.
I slid down, off of Edward.
"Edward! Bella! I saved you seats!" Alice yelled from the back of the classroom. I winked at her, and grabbed Edward's hand, bringing him forward.
"I believe you remember Edward?" I asked politely, he looked almost shocked that I was speaking to him in a polite tone. Not for long, hoser!
"Yes, Isabella, I do." he replied, almost confidently.
"It's Bella, Jim." I said, using his first name. (A/N: ha! did you notice? ! hehe lol okie... back to the story)
"Yes...Bella, and what is he doing here?" He asked, not correcting me from calling him by his first name... Chickenn!!!
"Oh! Why Mr. Wiles, himself, placed Edward in this class! Isn't is wonderful!?" I said excitedly, placing one of my hand on Edward's chest and kicking one of my legs back, making the picture of innocence. Mwahahaha!
Mr. Jenks just sat there, his eyes wide, gaping at us. As he turned around we heard him mutter, "I wish that old man would just retire, already."
"You shouldn't wish for things, Jim. Didn't your mother ever teach you that?" Edward said as we walked to the back of the classroom towards a giggling Alice.
After a crazy English class, filled of me, Alice and Edward making fun of Mr. Monkey-Vagina we headed to our next class, World History.
As we walked into the class, there were two seats left in the front of the class. Oh well, I thought, guess we'll actually have to listen. Maybe.
I grabbed my seat as Edward gave his slip to the teacher, then he joined me at our desk. I smiled at him and he smiled back.
"Alright class! Listen up! The school wants to try something new this semester so we're going to be learning about Ancient Greece!" I felt the smile spread across my face as Ms. Hudson said that glorious sentence.
"Alright, all this week we're going to be learning about...Sparta!" I gasped as she said this, how cliche! I felt Edward grab my hand and squeeze it, knowing I would be annoying in this class. I just giggled.
"She's going to get an earful." He whispered to me in a voice no one would pick up.
"For sure." I agreed and he chuckled.
"How many of you know all of the Gods they had in Ancient Greece." She asked, nearly everyone raised their hand. Who wouldn't know them?
"How many of you know some of the wars they had?" Only a few people had their hands raised, myself and Edward included.
"Okay, so we have a lot to learn!" She said, excited. "First we're learning about probably the most famous ancient battle! The Battle of The Hot Gates." She said.
"Thermopylae." I said quietly, Edward laughed at me for starting my correcting game so quickly.
"What was that, Ms. Brandon?" She asked.
"I said Thermopylae. It was called the Battle of Thermopylae. Hot Gates is the American way of saying it." I said, confidently.
"Very good. Okay, now this battle was deadly. It was Sparta's small army of three hundred against another Kings, Xerxes, army of thousands." She said. Oh, Hades! Woman, if you're going to teach, at least know what you're teaching! I couldn't keep my mouth closed. Edward knew this as he squeezed my hand tighter.
"Wow, wow, wow!" I said, waving my arms as I stood up.
"Ms. Brandon, do you have something else to say?" Ms. Hudson asked, irritated. Like I give a fuck.
"It was not 'Sparta's small army'." I said, making air quotes. "Sparta's army was the entire city! The three hundred that went with Leonidas were his personal guard, a very prestigious placing. Xerxes army was also most definitely not thousands.. It was millions! We easily conquered thousands within the first day!" I finished, sitting back down with a 'hmph'.
"We?" She asked, one eyebrow arched. Oops.
"Yes, I used to live there." I said confidently, easily covering my slip-up. Piece of cake.
"During the Battle of Thermopylae?" She asked again.
"Of course not, Ms. Hudson. But living in Sparta, we have documents with the exact happenings on them. I read them myself hundreds of times." The last part of the sentence was true, at least. I heard Edward chuckling, and as if to tease me he asked:
"You can read Ancient Greek writing?" He asked, a mask of confusion on his face, but I saw the humor in his eyes. I glared at him and answered.
"Yes. Yes I can." I said confidently.
"Oh, really? Can you, Ms. Brandon?" Ms. Hudson asked, thinking I must be lying. Hmph, I'll show this bitch.
"What does this say?" She said, pointing to a picture on the projector. It was a picture of a tablet that I had seen many times. It was me and my family's favorite.
"And so my king died, and my brothers died, barely a year ago. Long I pondered my king's cryptic talk of victory. Time has proven him wise, for from free Greek to free Greek, the word was spread that bold Leonidas and his three hundred, so far from home, laid down their lives. Not just for Sparta, but for all Greece and the promise this country holds." I said with perfect ease, I didn't even have to look at the photo of the tablet, but I did just for show.
"Amazing. You and your sister really lived in Sparta?" I nodded my head and she continued, "That was one of the many famous quotes that had been chiseled onto stone tablets nearly seventeen hundred years ago. But who said this quote is unknown still today--" I cut off her wrong statment.
"Dilios." I said. She looked at me once again with a raised eyebrow.
"What was that, Bella?" She asked..
"His name was Dilios. He was the only survivor of the three hundred brave souls, for Leonidas had sent him back to tell the tale." I said, getting tired of having to correct her.
"Well, you seem to know so much about Sparta, why don't you teach the class?" She asked.
"Well I would do a much better job then you are doing right now." I said, glaring at her.
"Principles Office." She said.
"Bitch." Edward said, loud enough for the teacher to hear.
"Principle's Office, both of you. Now." She said. I grabbed Edward's hand and we left the classroom.
"You didn't have to do that Edward." I said, knowing full well he called the teacher a bitch just to come with me.
"I told you, I need to make sure my baby's always happy." He said as he kissed my cheek. I giggled.
"That's why I love you!" I yelled just as we got to the principles office. We walked straight in and he did not seem surprised to find either of us here.
"Bella. Edward." He said in greeting.
"Wiles." We both said, respectively.
"Why are you in here this time?" He asked, throwing his feet up on the desk and playing with a stress ball in his hands
"Saying I could teach the class better than her." I said at the same time Edward said:
"Called her a bitch."
"Okay... Bella why did you say you could teach the class better than her?" He asked, looking at me dead in the eye.
"She asked if I wanted to teach the class because I kept correcting her, and I simply told her the truth." I said, leaning back in my chair.
"Mmkay, Edward. Why did you call Ms. Hudson a bitch?" He asked, looking at Edward straight in the eye.
"Where Bella goes I go." He said, slinging his arm around the back of my chair and a cocky ass grin on his face. I wanted to kiss it!
"Hmmm..." Mr. Wiles pondered.
"You know, I like you two." He said, pointing at us.
"Huh?" We both said, confusion painting our faces.
"You both rebel, you both stick together. You're tough but you're teddy bears for your family." He said, confidently.
"How would you know?" I asked, crossing my arms.
"Just something I see." He said, getting up and once again left us sitting there wondering what the hell he meant by that.
"Okay..." I said as I stood up. Edward stood up and grabbed my hand, making it tingly.
I felt it not only tingle, but there was also another feeling. A feeling I knew all too well.
I immediately let go of Edward's hand, not wanting to hurt him.
"Bella, no!" Alice yelled running in to the office, obviously seeing what I am about to do.
"What's going on?" Edward asked, confused.
I was trying to keep it in, I didn't want to always cause destruction. I set my palms on Mr. Wiles desk and bent over,trying to calm down, only for the desk to erupt in flames.
"Oh, for the love of all that's holy!" Alice yelled as she ran in front of Edward, not wanting him to get hurt by the flames.
"The fuck!?" Edward yelled as he ran over to me.
"Edward, no! Let her calm down!" Alice yelled as she pulled him back over near the door. "It's her power, she won't get hurt." She assured him.
The flames were getting larger and were licking up the walls, getting closer to the door.
Hephaestus, God of fire and forge, make the fire stop. I prayed.
I heard evil laughing in my head. Goddammit, that's the problem with having to pray to one of the not-so-nice Gods, they don't always give you what you want.
"Hephaestus, please! God of fire and forge, make the fire cease!" I yelled, frustrated.
The flamed immediately stopped, and everything was ruined. Not only that, but now there was a little flame marking where the fire started on Mr. Wiles desk.
I looked over to the door, about to explain to Edward what he just saw, only to see Mr. Wiles himself standing there with his mouth hanging wide open. Then he fainted.
Not my favorite chapter, it was more of a filler and to lead up to what's next to come.
Also I completely made this chapter up as i went along, barely knowing what i needed to put into it. please dont be mad!
later chapters will be better! DON'T FORGET TO LOOK ON MY PROFILE FOR OUTFITS!!!!!!!!!!!!
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