This choice: A witch tries to bully Hannah. • Go Back...Chapter #5A witch tries to bully Hannah. by: deus001 Ryan's POV
School has started, though thankfully I'd say this is the easiest day of the week for us. Nothing really strenuous and the teachers are cool, and it's just things like plain ol English and Maths and what have you. Stuff that's normal, which I can totally get behind. We just need to babysit Hannah for a while, should be easy. It won't be for long I till myself, just need to keep her out of trouble in the first place and then there's no problem.
Though myself and Jenny and the older members of the dorm don't have the same classes as Hannah and Chon's daughters, given that we're in our teens. No matter though, the school's not that big enough. Anyway classes go by simply enough, I have no problem with anything. And the good thing is if any of us don't understand something Lunar can use her robot nature to tell in an easy to understand manner too! Either way it's impossible to lose, awesome for us. Essential for Light, the guy is pretty brick thick. Though he once punched a tree so hard it turned into a book filled with pages of the letters OW! I ain't joking on that one.
The bell rings, and I promptly get packed up and begin to head out. We've got lunch break now for the day, Chon and co are heading outside. But something's not right, call it my intuition. I decide to check on the class that Hannah was in, I know Charlie's timetable and he's in the same class.
Sure enough I'm walking with Jenny and in the hallway I see Hannah walking briskly with Viva and Charlie, from a taller girl.
"Hey get back here you runt, I'm talking to you!" she says. I think I know her, not personally but I've heard of her. Kristy Hart, some kind of cheerleader. Right bitch too from what I'm told, and she's seemingly intent on making a statement to Hannah.
"Ignore her Hannah." Viva says as she makes eye contact with me, no doubt feeling relief inwardly that I'm here now.
"Hah! Looks like the runt of the Harrison pack has some fleas to cover herself." Kristy sneers, wow. Not even Charlie's older Sisters were this unsubtle, I simply frown at her words. No doubt she's trying to harass Hannah by playing the old she's the youngest Sister and therefore lowest in level card. Times like this I'm glad I'm an only child.
Just before I step in though I see a figure walk past me, I have to admit I'm surprised to see him here right now.
"Sho?" I ask, he turns his head to me and nods.
The man is Japanese, one can tell from his hair and skin tone. He might look like a young exchange student, but make no mistake. He's far older than he looks though, Sho was apparently an officer in the Japanese Self Defence Force when it was first founded. And he's related to Azura, the same sprit that lurks inside my katana. They look quite similar save for Azura sporting longer hair and some stubble.
"That's enough Gaijin. Stand down." Sho said, he's right up to Kristy with his arms folded.
Kristy tries to stare into Sho's soul but he's having none of it, that old Zanshin stuff Sho has means he's not very easily shaken. Even when he was brought out of that block of ice and into our supernatural world he adapted fairly quickly, didn't take kindly to the fact that he was frozen for over 50 years and his faction forgot about him though.
Finally it seems this bitch gets the message, she scowls and turns around and storms off. Sho simply huffs and cracks his neck, no doubt he wasn't fazed in the least by her. What the hell is she doing here anyway?
"Where's Vogue?" Jenny asks.
"Nipped to the bathroom, Hannah are you okay?" Viva asks.
Hannah simply nods before saying "Yeah I guess, what did I ever do to her?"
I shrug and say "Sometimes people just don't like others, that's the kind of person that isn't worth a thing." indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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