Chapter 1 - Bad Luck
Submitted October 27, 2007 Updated November 1, 2007 Status Incomplete | Lyra thought that her life was worthless... But when a fire burns her school to the ground, she's got to move again. With Gabriel, her mysterious tutor she goes to the college of Mazaret. There she will discover that she's not that bad.
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Chapter 1 - Bad Luck
Chapter 1 - Bad Luck
Chapter 1 – Bad Luck
“Lyra where the hell are you?!” shouted Marie, “At this rate the plain will depart before we get there!”
“I’m going! I’m going...” I was looking to my old room; I’m not going to see it again. I sighed and leaved it behind.
“I guess this is it….” I said to myself, leaving the house, I looked only one more time before I turned to the car. I had only a few bags the rest was in the car, I saw my Harley attached to the car. I sat in front seat and she began to drive.
We were moving because our college just burned of… and no one could have classes there, well at least I won’t… I don’t want to die earlier.
By the way I’m Lyra Kistune, I’m seventeen and that cranky is Marie Oliver and we had the same dorm… we weren’t quite the friends.
Just tolerated each other, but in the night of the fire we got to know each other…
She a normal girl… and I told the same about me; but the truth was different.
I had no parents, and no memories… all that I see is some image of a big house and a gentle woman smiling at me; and also the man who came to pick me at the orphanage… although I don’t how I got there.
Gabriel is a very good man, and yet so strange. He’s my tutor and he send me to a new college down at Larith, I think the name was Mazaret… but I’m not sure of it.
But forget that, I never was a normal person… starting by the look. My hair is white and my skin is pale, the eyes were one blue and the other green… Sometimes I scream in my head “Wtf! Why do I have to be this way!!” I was trying to pass without bring much attention to me, but all I could do is being watch… and my character doesn’t help at all.
“Do you think that we can get to Larith, tonight?” she asked breaking my thoughts, I looked at her, and said “I think so…”
The journey went quite quickly and I slept in the car and in the plain I got sick, my humour wasn’t the best by now.
When we arrived they said that we could get the car and my Harley tomorrow. I let a cursing out of my mouth. “How are we supposed to get to the college?” I asked her.
“With a cab…”
Things couldn’t get worse.
It was raining like hell and we were wet to the bone and our stuff was alike. Then we had to wait, like… three hours for a cab!! Then the man didn’t even know were the THING was. By now the cursing words were flowing out of my mouth... my paintings were ruined, I had no idea where we were going and I was getting sick due to the wet cloths.
The cab stopped letting us at a bus station near a closed shop.
“And now what!!” I screamed to the forest behind us
“I duno we can get a bus now… it midnight” I sat on the floor, covered by the roof of the small shop. My red shirt was so wet that I was getting cold; I dressed the coat and putted the hood, covering my face.
“At least isn’t raining so much…” I said quivering and absolutely resign.
Then the two of us saw lights on the road and a car stopped in front of us “Need a lift, my ladies…?” asked a voice.
“My saviour…” I replied trying not to quiver so much “I guess that’s a yes.” He said lathing, he come out to help us get our things in the car.
From the small light I saw something and I become speechless.
“God he’s gorgeous…” I thought.
“Don’t you come in…?” asked another voice and his face was equally beautiful. I understood that I was staring at them; both were smiling at me, like some privet joke.
I blinked twice and whispered a cursing.
“Of course.” I sat hastily at the back seat.
“What were you two doing there ay the middle of the night?” asked the first guy “And where do you want to go?” added the second.
Marie started to explain all the day and after that she said our names they replied.
“Pleasure, my name is Raphael Soreny and he is Lucas Saint-Allura. We are at Mazaret to.” He looked at us.
My head was leaning on the glass, I gazed the shapes that I could see through the window, and I knew that he was driving fast.
“You are always this quite… Kitsune?” asked Raphael, I stared at him and opened my mouth but Marie anticipated me.
“Hell yeah! She doesn’t talks very much, and has always an opinion about every thing…” she started to say some things about me that I didn’t even know about myself. At same point I asked “Really, I’m really that way?”
I provoked laughing in all the people in the car.
I started to curse everything and crossed my arms in my chest. My humour changed.
“What a bad luck…”
“Lyra where the hell are you?!” shouted Marie, “At this rate the plain will depart before we get there!”
“I’m going! I’m going...” I was looking to my old room; I’m not going to see it again. I sighed and leaved it behind.
“I guess this is it….” I said to myself, leaving the house, I looked only one more time before I turned to the car. I had only a few bags the rest was in the car, I saw my Harley attached to the car. I sat in front seat and she began to drive.
We were moving because our college just burned of… and no one could have classes there, well at least I won’t… I don’t want to die earlier.
By the way I’m Lyra Kistune, I’m seventeen and that cranky is Marie Oliver and we had the same dorm… we weren’t quite the friends.
Just tolerated each other, but in the night of the fire we got to know each other…
She a normal girl… and I told the same about me; but the truth was different.
I had no parents, and no memories… all that I see is some image of a big house and a gentle woman smiling at me; and also the man who came to pick me at the orphanage… although I don’t how I got there.
Gabriel is a very good man, and yet so strange. He’s my tutor and he send me to a new college down at Larith, I think the name was Mazaret… but I’m not sure of it.
But forget that, I never was a normal person… starting by the look. My hair is white and my skin is pale, the eyes were one blue and the other green… Sometimes I scream in my head “Wtf! Why do I have to be this way!!” I was trying to pass without bring much attention to me, but all I could do is being watch… and my character doesn’t help at all.
“Do you think that we can get to Larith, tonight?” she asked breaking my thoughts, I looked at her, and said “I think so…”
The journey went quite quickly and I slept in the car and in the plain I got sick, my humour wasn’t the best by now.
When we arrived they said that we could get the car and my Harley tomorrow. I let a cursing out of my mouth. “How are we supposed to get to the college?” I asked her.
“With a cab…”
Things couldn’t get worse.
It was raining like hell and we were wet to the bone and our stuff was alike. Then we had to wait, like… three hours for a cab!! Then the man didn’t even know were the THING was. By now the cursing words were flowing out of my mouth... my paintings were ruined, I had no idea where we were going and I was getting sick due to the wet cloths.
The cab stopped letting us at a bus station near a closed shop.
“And now what!!” I screamed to the forest behind us
“I duno we can get a bus now… it midnight” I sat on the floor, covered by the roof of the small shop. My red shirt was so wet that I was getting cold; I dressed the coat and putted the hood, covering my face.
“At least isn’t raining so much…” I said quivering and absolutely resign.
Then the two of us saw lights on the road and a car stopped in front of us “Need a lift, my ladies…?” asked a voice.
“My saviour…” I replied trying not to quiver so much “I guess that’s a yes.” He said lathing, he come out to help us get our things in the car.
From the small light I saw something and I become speechless.
“God he’s gorgeous…” I thought.
“Don’t you come in…?” asked another voice and his face was equally beautiful. I understood that I was staring at them; both were smiling at me, like some privet joke.
I blinked twice and whispered a cursing.
“Of course.” I sat hastily at the back seat.
“What were you two doing there ay the middle of the night?” asked the first guy “And where do you want to go?” added the second.
Marie started to explain all the day and after that she said our names they replied.
“Pleasure, my name is Raphael Soreny and he is Lucas Saint-Allura. We are at Mazaret to.” He looked at us.
My head was leaning on the glass, I gazed the shapes that I could see through the window, and I knew that he was driving fast.
“You are always this quite… Kitsune?” asked Raphael, I stared at him and opened my mouth but Marie anticipated me.
“Hell yeah! She doesn’t talks very much, and has always an opinion about every thing…” she started to say some things about me that I didn’t even know about myself. At same point I asked “Really, I’m really that way?”
I provoked laughing in all the people in the car.
I started to curse everything and crossed my arms in my chest. My humour changed.
“What a bad luck…”
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