Ok. I LOVE THIS SONG BY JUSTIN BEIBER AND SEAN KINGSTON! IM SORRY IF YOUR A HATER BUT YOU GOTTA JUST SUCK IT UP AND DEAL WITH IT. Anyways, as I was saying, I promised I would update...at least I think I did. Soon I'm going to be gone for about two months so I can't update but I will write while I'm away so I should have at least one chapter. I also am trying a different style of organizing my story. I'm going to try and have every character's POV in one chapter instead of only one or two people. It seems to work but I would like some reviews so I can improve. Hope you like this chapter and soon they will be arriving at the academy but that's all I'm telling you.
After that we have the teachers coming in. I have three so far (thanks) but I need a few more so if you could, either make some or ask your friends to read my story and maybe they'll make one. Otherwise I will have to send in... I think I have around 21 subjects.
Of course this doesn't mean that I still don't want students. I will always accept OCs but if they are sent in later, they might not have a major roll. Now before I bore you all to death; my story.
Me: Starlight, star bright
The first star I see tonight.
I wish I may,
I wish I might,
Have this wish I wish tonight...
Wishing Star: Nope
Me: B-but...why?
Arceus: Because its mine! *mad laughter*
Me & Wishing Star: *sweat drop*
Me: I guess I can never own Pokémon...
(Sean) She's indecisive Girl, cmon get closer You seem like the type You cant make up your mind, mind, mind, mind, mind Cause shorty is a eenie meenie miney mo lova (Justin) Tell me what youre really here for You seem like the type Cant make up your mind Cause shorty is a eenie meenie miney mo lova (Sean) Shorty is a eenie meenie miney mo lova Cant make up your mind
Eenie meenie miney mo
Catch a bad chick by her toe
If she holla (if, if, if she holla) let her go
She cant decide
She keeps on lookin
From left to right
Look in my eyes
Searchin is so wrong
Im Mr. Right
To love em and leave em
And disappear right after this song.
So give me the night
To show you, hold you
Dont leave me out here dancin alone
Please dont waste my time, time, time, time, time
Im not tryin to rewind, wind, wind, wind, wind
I wish our hearts could come together as one
Shorty is a eenie meenie miney mo lova
Shorty is a eenie meenie miney mo lova
Shorty is a eenie meenie miney mo lova
Let me show you what your missin
Paradise
With me youre winning girl
You dont have to roll the dice
Them other guys?
I can see right through ya
To love em and leave em
And disappear right after the song.
So give me the night
To show you, hold you
Dont leave me out here dancin alone
Please dont waste my time
Not tryin to rewind
I wish our hearts could come together as one
Shorty is a eenie meenie miney mo lova
Shorty is a eenie meenie miney mo lova
Shorty is a eenie meenie miney mo lova
Eenie meenie miney moe
Catch a bad chick by her toe
If she holla (if, if, if she holla) let her go
Eenie meenie miney moe
Catch a bad chick by her toe
If she holla (if, if, if she holla) let her go
Shorty is a eenie meenie miney mo lova
Shorty is a eenie meenie miney mo lova
Shorty is a eenie meenie miney mo lova
Please dont waste my time
Not tryin to rewind
I wish our hearts could come together as one
(repeat)
Renshi's POV
I trailed behind my once again bubbly sister out of the battling center that we had accidentally ruined towards the S.S Rainbow's Pokémon Center. While Nala looked fine and dandy, I couldn't say the same for myself. As I said before, comforting was way out of my league which was why I had never really done it in my entire life up till now. Maybe that was why I felt so drained of energy when all I did was pat her back awkwardly.
Anyways, as Nala turned the corner she bumped right into , the ship's director who if looks could kill, Nala would have been incinerated with me next in line.
With her hands on her hips and a scowl on her face, she cast an intimidating figure though I didn't let that get too me.
"Why are you students not in the dining hall?" she snapped her stern blue-grey eyes looking down on us.
"We went for a walk," I lied smoothly hoping Nala would play along and not give it away.
apprised the two of us coolly before directing her next question to Nala. "Do you know what caused the ship's disturbance?"
"N-no but we felt it. What was it," Nala stuttered but maintained eye contact with , not even flinching when she huffed in exasperation.
"Foolish child, how am I supposed to know what happened," she sneered before she grabbed our wrists in a vice-like grip and marched us back to the dining hall.
Nala's POV
That mad old bat! Who does she think she is, grabbing our wrists like that?
I tried desperately to wrench my wrist out of her grasp of steel while Renshi insisted that he could walk on his own, after all he was a big boy now. However just kicked open the wood doors and abruptly tripped over a clump of fallen kids.
I hastily stifled a laugh as with a thud she fell right on top of a tall boy with shaggy, dark brown hair.
Looking very confused, the poor boy looked around before standing up, sending to the ground where she lay shocked. Suddenly a girl with black, shoulder length hair launched herself at the boy.
"You ok James?" she fretted before turning on . "Who do you think you are? Storming in like that then-oh..." The girl ranted on and on till she realized who she was talking too. Soon after she shut up though she was still scowling at but it faded when the boy put a lightly tanned hand on her shoulder.
Putting his face close to her ear he whispered something I couldn't catch though I heard her name; Jen. Before I could ponder it more, I watched as tried to get up off the floor but ended up stepping on a girl's hand.
Corona Hunter's POV
I shrieked in a girly fashion-which I am ashamed to admit-as the boat rocked which caused a domino like effect in the dining hall. I was the only one who stayed on my feet and I would've liked to stay that way but then, with a sharp tug on my long, maroon coloured hair, I fell with another, *sigh* girly shriek.
My anger flared red-hot for a second before it died down. Whoever pulled my hair probably did it in an effort to stay upright but if it was on purpose... I shook my head and tried to get up before deciding that I would wait for the pandemonium to subside. Until then I would wait.
I began to crawl towards a corner when a black stiletto stabbed my hand causing me to let out a small whimper before I used my other hand to make a karate chop (I'm sorry I didn't know what else to call it) to the back of her knee joint. Just as I expected, the knee bent, throwing the person off balance which took the pressure off my now red and throbbing hand.
Well now my hand matches my hair.
With a crash the person landed right beside me and I gulped nervously as I saw I had just assaulted the ship's director, .
Well I don't regret it. She stepped on me!
James Curtis' POV
I had finally gotten off my stomach and onto my knees when something heavy rammed into me which caused me to fall back where I had started on my stomach. I lay shocked till I regained my breath and stood up; throwing whatever had fallen onto me off.
I'm 17 and I'm still getting stepped on...
I stuck my hands into my jean pockets and was about to walk away when a flying tackle almost earned my face an introduction with the carpeted floor. I almost threw this person off me too when it spoke up, the voice as familiar as it gets.
She asked me a question before turning to yell at somebody but I was still frozen. S-she had hugged me. I blushed faintly but to me it felt like my whole body was on fire. I was definitely never washing this jacket.
Finally I was broken out of my reverie when Jen's voice died down. I looked at her perplexed before noticing who she was shouting at. Gently I laid a hand on her shoulder and steered her away from the glaring who in my opinion looked quite frazzled. I guess she had never been in a mob of students before. It looked like she wished it stayed that way.
My attention was brought back to Jen when her arm hooked with mine and she pulled me away to who knows where.
Jennifer Richards' POV
I dragged James along till we reached a plain door. I pushed it open and breathed in deeply a cool breeze smelling of salt blew into the ship. Grinning I put my hands over James' eyes happy that the deck was deserted. I released all my Pokémon, glad that I had finally found a place where I could let them all walk around.
I brought James to the railing and finally let him see where I had taken him. Though he didn't jump up and down in excitement, his smile was even better. It dazzled my eyes till I had no choice to smile back at him. He licked his lips nervously and blushed as he opened his mouth as if he was going to say something when suddenly the moment was ruined when Electivire shocked him in the leg causing James to jump into the air before landing in an ungraceful heap.
I scowled at my Electivire but he just shrugged and ambled away. Fortunately he got what he deserved when my Magmotar smacked him leaving a red mark on his yellow and black skin. I had only told Magmotar about my crush on James but maybe I should tell the others before they ruin every other romantic moment I have with James. Usually they only shock other boys but recently they've been shocking him as a warning I presume. The worst was when we were playing tag and I stumbled then he tripped and landed on me-that part hurt-.
Then all my Pokémon except Magmotar decided to gang up on him. It was painful to watch. My Raichu who normally is very shy sent a shocking Thunderbolt at him which was powered up by her "brother's" Thunderbolt. Then my Meganium shot a weak Solar beam at him as my Togekiss slammed into him which luckily didn't break any bones. After that he avoided getting too close to me which I truly despised.
Cassia's POV
David and I were about to go to the ship's on board theatre to watch a movie when Sage grabbed my arm and pulled me away ignoring my protests.
"You promised to help me train not moon over a guy you just met," she complained as she dragged me around the corner to a dusty corridor. At the end of the short hall, I could see the battling arena but the doors were blown off their hinges.
Sagey's grasp on my arm instantly slackened. "Oh my god! What happened?" she gasped as she rushed forward into the room.
I quickly followed her, my curiosity piqued. Once I entered, I realized that the major damage was the doors and the interior was fine with a few cracks in the pale blue walls.
"You think this is what caused the boat to rock?" I asked Sagey who looked surprised at what I had come up with.
She released her Pokémon and split them into two teams; One for me too use for the battle and one for her. "Whoever blew the doors off is going to be in deep shit," she muttered gesturing for me to take my place at the other end.
I patted Queenie, Sage's Nidoqueen gently being careful to avoid the spikes. At Sagey's side, she had her Quagasire (Queenie), her Luxray (Lux) and her Purugly (Purly) while I had her Torterra (Terra), her Nidoqueen (Queenie) and her Flygon (Flyer).
Nervously I wiped my sweating hands on my jeans and sent Flyer out first while Sage sent in Lux who sparked threateningly which lowered Flyer's attack. Suddenly a thud echoed from my right and both of us laughed at what we saw. Terra, Sagey's Torterra had to be the laziest Pokémon in the world. He could compete with a Snorlax!
This time he had collapsed on his side and was blinking at us sleepily as if to say, "It's not my fault my shells too heavy."
Quickly I shouted out to Flyer, "Use Sandstorm!" as Sage commanded Lux to see if he could send a Thunderbolt at Flyer before he disappeared from sight.
Lux began to spark before a thunderbolt shot out aimed directly at Flyer who dodged but the bolt clipped his wing causing him to falter for a second before he shook it off. Soon the battle field was consumed by a whirling sand storm and I covered my eyes with my hands, peeking through the cracks.
I could see that Sage had done the same thing but I focused back on the game when Sage shouted out for Lux to listen for the sound of Flyer's wing beats then use EO.
I pondered what EO could be before I screamed for Flyer to get out of there but I was too late.
Sage's POV
I smirked, confident that this would hit. Lux and I had been practising our secret move non-stop. We had nick-named it EO or Electrical Overload to confuse our opponents. To make EO work, Lux used Iron Tail and charged it up with Thunderbolt. He then would charge at the opponent and whack him twice with his tail while biting him while using Thunder Fang.
I flinched when I heard Flyer's agonized cry and watched as he flew out of the sandstorm and hit the wall, sparks running up and down his bruised body. With a roar Lux blew the sandstorm away and leaped back to my side.
Finally I uncovered my face and watched Flyer intently as he struggled against the effects of paralysis. Slowly he rose off the ground looking exhausted but determined.
Cassia quickly called Flyer back in. We weren't going till one fainted. No we just battled till one had a status condition and if they could fight it off they were recalled.
I checked to see if Lux was still willing to fight when the clock struck 10:30 pm. Frowning I checked my map/itinerary then recalled my Pokémon.
"We have to go back to our rooms now," I explained to Cassia as I skipped out of the room towards the Pokémon Center while she headed towards her room. Sadly we had not been paired together. She had been paired with someone called Corona Hunter while I had been paired up with a girl named Sky Mint Mistlethorn.
Sky Mint's POV
I paced the corridor, my eyes trained on the door numbers. "579, 581, 583, 585!" I muttered under my breath, realized when I finally reached my room.
"Jeez, how many rooms are in this ship," I grumbled and coincidentally my eyes strayed to my map, specifically the room numbers and I gasped though I shouldn't have been surprised.
I kicked open my door still mumbling. "If they had 1000 rooms why did they stick us with roommates-oh Wow!"
I took in the giant room with wide eyes. This room was better than my room back home. It had two bathrooms, two queen sized canopy beds, two fancy wooden dressers and lots more. One wall was completely taken up by windows and French doors that opened onto a balcony.
Glad that the ship's service had already packed my stuff away I jumped onto the bed giggling when I bounced up and down a few times before landing face down on the silk sheets, my face buried in the comfiest pillows in the world.
After just lying there for a moment or two I realized that my bed was decorated in my favourite colours; Silver, aqua green, dark blue and black. Feeling much more cheerful than I already was, I leaped off my bed and grabbed my pyjamas from the dresser before I dashed into the bathroom and snapped the door shut.
Una Rose Stone's POV
I lay on my bed in my embroidered silk pyjamas with an expensive cucumber mask on my motion less face. Beside me snuggled my cute Dratini who was making himself quite comfortable on my bed.
Sure we weren't allowed to have Pokémon out of their balls in the ship but this was me we were talking about. Rules don't apply to Una Rose Stone.
I smirked slightly as I scratched my Pokémon behind his fins and he made an odd humming sound before he yawned, showing his sharp little teeth.
Unexpectedly there was knock on the door and a black haired girl entered the room. I lifted my head lazily, inspecting what the maid was wearing. Oddly enough it wasn't the traditional uniform. This maid wore a tight black t-shirt, faded jeans, white running shoes and a jean jacket slung over her shoulder.
"I called Room Service ten minutes ago," I drawled, not even looking at the maid anymore. "I want to file a complaint."
I waited a minute for the girl to apologize and another minute but the maid didn't make a peep. Irritated I took another glance at her and narrowed my eyes in confusion. The girl was shaking and her face was turning red. Maybe she was afraid of me and maybe not.
Suddenly the girl exploded cursing and screaming at me. Somehow I got the gist of her little temper tantrum. Guess she was my roommate. My bad.
"Are you done yet?" I asked, languidly inspecting my necklace with the purple Pokémon ball strung on the gold chain. My uncle, Steven Stone had given it to me and told me to use it only when its drastically needed. I watched in satisfaction as the girl huffed, glowered at me and stormed into her bathroom.
Lovely girl, so sweet.
Kei Nekomaru
I brushed my teeth, the soothing sound of a ship travelling over water almost lulling my to sleep. My eyes closed slowly and I leaned in towards the mirror till BANG! My forehead hit the porcelain facet startling me awake. Quickly I finished brushing my teeth and I was about to leave but before that I caught a glimpse of myself in the mirror. I had plain, straight brown hair. The only thing fancy was the little natural curl they had at the ends. Maybe if I fixed it here and put a bit more volume there and...no. My hair just flopped back down leaving me depressed. Sure I wasn't ugly as hell but I was average height and just barely passed for having a tan. The only thing I liked were my eyes; They were a mysterious light green and I didn't know where I got them from. My mother and father both had brown eyes...
Oh well, maybe that's why they didn't want me though a sensible voice in my head said that that was a pretty petty reason. After I finished hating my appearance I crept into the darkened bedroom where I could see my roommate, Riley Alexander sketching the room under the light of her bedside table lamp.
All of a sudden she screeched, "STOP RIGHT THERE KEI!" and began to sketch furiously before letting me continue to my bed. Though I was curious I didn't want Riley to think I was nosey so I continued on till I reached my bed. I would ask her tomorrow. Looking out the windows I snuggled under the covers, finally letting sleep take me away.
Riley Alexander's POV
I lay in bed, my slightly curly white hair pushed impatiently back behind my head. Intently I focused on the room before sketching what I saw onto my sketch pad. I had everything done and was just adding some quick detail when my roommate, Kei; a sweet and bubbly girl tiptoed out of the bathroom and towards her bed.
I saw a perfect opportunity and screamed at her to stop before furiously sketching Kei in her cute Pikachu pyjamas and wide startled eyes. When I had got the main outline I waved her away, too focused in my drawing to use my manners. I smiled at the final product and pulled a bunch of expensive pencil crayons and began to colour my sketch in, being careful with the details and the lighting. First the silky curtains, then the dark blue walls and the butter yellow carpet.
I finished at midnight exactly and planted a soft kiss at the bottom right hand corner before I slid out of bed and to Kei's bedside table where I placed my picture hoping she would like it. I hoped we could become good friends. Moving stealthily, I clambered back into my own bed and shut off the light plunging the room into darkness. Tomorrow night we would arrive at Rainbow Academy and all the students would be placed into the three dorms, Articuno for Coordinators, Zapdos for Trainers, Moltres for Breeders and Ho Oh for Researchers.
Damien's POV
Al (Alberta) and I had hung out for a while at the Games Room before we both retired to our rooms. On the way back I had passed a girl with brown hair. For some odd reason, I couldn't take my eyes off of her and when she turned around and caught me staring we both blushed heavily before hurrying away.
Anyways, I had now changed into my sleep ware. A dark grey t-shirt with red plaid flannel pants and black slippers that were right now somewhere under my bed. I was so desperate that I had wriggled under my bed to find them and then disaster struck. Maybe a girl could fit under a bed this low to the ground but not a guy who was muscled. I was stuck but I kept trying! I had to find them. You could call this my slight OCD. Before I went to bed every night, I had to at least have my slippers on once.
At long last my hand brushed against one of them and I grabbed it tightly and shoved it out from under the bed. This was how my roommate found me; Lying on the floor with one slipper in my clenched fist and only my legs and butt sticking out.
First impressions can be changed right? RIGHT!
David's POV
After Cassia's friend...what's her face...Sage dragged Cassia away I went on my merry way, not too bothered about the turn of events. Whistling cheerily I skipped towards the Pokémon Center and blew a kiss to a really cute girl in a white turtleneck and black leggings who swooned and almost fell over.
When I reached the Center's counter I leaned against it lazily and grinned at Nurse Joy.
"I think I need a Paralyze Heal, because you're stunning," I purred, smirking when she blushed before I placed my poke balls on the counter but just as she reached for them I pulled them back. "Actually, can you heal me first?" I was about to fire off another one just to see if she would turn any redder before but before I could I was forcefully removed from her presence.
"Aww Nala, just one more, please!" I begged, secretly pleased that I had run into her here. She seemed to be avoiding me for some reason...
Nala shook her head, her braids whipping through the air. "I'm not going to let you harass any more Nurse Joys."
"There's more!" I exclaimed, looking around.
"Player," she teased as she sauntered back to the counter, and exchanged a poke ball in return for another.
I gulped and flushed lightly as I fingered my gold earring before my eyes almost popped out of their sockets. When she came back to me I about blew my top. "Why are you wearing your pyjamas?" I hissed, steering her away from a group of leering males and into the lobby.
Not that there was anything wrong with pyjamas but in Cerulean City it got pretty humid due to all the moisture in the air. Because of that most inhabitants wore very er...skimpy night clothes and Nala was no exception. Her pyjamas consisted of really short pale blue cotton shorts, a banana yellow camisole, hot pink buneary slippers and a short, black silk robe.
Noticing my frustrated look, Nala turned defensive. "I was planning to go to bed but then I forgot to pick up Vista so I quickly rushed to the Pokémon Center," she growled, wrenching her arm from my grasp.
Just then the clock struck 10:30 pm and Nurse Joy shooed all of us out and in the confusion Nala stalked away back to her room.
"I stuffed my hands in my pocket and walked towards my room. "What's wrong with her," I muttered, confused and annoyed about Nala's behaviour.
Next Morning (cause I'm tired of writing how they get to their rooms and fall asleep)
Alberta Cox's POV
I posed in front of the mirror whirling around when I heard a giggle. "Blake," I acknowledged her, wishing the older girl would go away. Couldn't she see I wanted to be alone. Oh Well. She wasn't that bad and she kept to herself.
I smoothed the wrinkles out of my black slacks and kissed the top of my poke balls before bouncing on my bed. I had to stay here till Blake was done and then we could both leave this luxurious ship and enter the Rainbow Academy. At that thought I allowed myself a quick grin. I had made it to the academy.
I was broken out of my reverie when Blake called to me where she was waiting at the door. "Are you ready to go?"
"Yah. Are you" I challenged earning me a short lived glare as I swept past Blake and trotted down the stairs.
At the second last step I paused and waved to Damien. He was the only one I respected here. When we hung out in the Game Room last night, I learned a lot of things about him and vice versa. He treated his Pokémon with love and that's what convinced me. In my short life span of fourteen years, I had only met a few people who treated their Pokémon with love and respect. Damien was one of them.
Regan Blake's POV
I plaited my strawberry blonde hair quickly, making sure to leave my bangs out as my usually calm and stoic roommate bustled around the room her eyes shining in excitement though when she caught me looking they dimmed to their normal brown. Looking away again I frowned. This girl was a tough nut to crack but that didn't discourage me at all. In my opinion, the harder you try to become someone's friend the stronger your friendship will be when you succeed.
Once my hair was in its usual hairdo I walked to the door and asked if Al was ready to which she responded with a rather sassy remark.
"Always am!" I shouted after her retreating form as I closed the door and followed her down the stairs.
When I reached the bottom I couldn't see Al anywhere so I let myself be swept along with the crowd, looking for some friendly faces. I saw Al talking to a boy with black hair and was about to head towards them when I bumped into a guy's chest, almost falling flat on my face in the process. I would've landed on my face if it wasn't for a pair of arms that grabbed just before the painful moment.
"Watch where you're going," a masculine voice grumbled before letting go causing me to fall albeit in a less painful fashion.
Ren Di Cielo's POV
I stood in the crowd, glaring at anyone who bumped into me which was pretty much everyone. Out of the blue, a girl rammed into me and instead of me falling, she was the one who almost fell. If it wasn't for my reflexes her face would've gotten pretty intimate with the floor. Once I realized what I was doing, I quickly dropped her, ignoring the girl's cry of surprise.
"Watch where you're going," I grumbled about to move away when she grabbed on to my dark wash jeans.
"Oh leave me stranded on the ground. I don't care," she hissed, still clinging on to my pants. "Don't help me up and your pants go down."
Sighing I reluctantly grabbed her hand and pulled her up off the floor though I immediately let go once the deed was done.
Brushing herself off, the girl smiled at me sweetly. "Thank you," she said primly, "I'm Regan Blake."
"I wouldn't have helped if my pants weren't in danger," I muttered, "Ren." Quickly I made my get-away leaving the girl alone, not that that bothered me. I put my iPod buds into my ear and picked a secluded corner to stand in and watch the world go by.
Michael Marx's POV
"So what your saying is that you've never gone out with a girl before," David asked for clarification, whistling a long drawn out note when I answered in the affirmative. "Michael, you've been missing out. Luckily I'm here to help."
I nodded shyly, how I got stuck with David was a mystery. David was probably the most outgoing guy in this whole ship and I was certainly the shyest kid on this ship, hands down. I listened intently as David said random pick up lines to random girls who all had the same reaction.
"Now you try it," he exclaimed, "Just remember to be sincere and confident." Giving me a thumbs up, David easily engaged himself in a conversation with a bluenette and a blonde while I nervously wiped my sweaty palms against my jeans. I was going to wear my usual button up shirt and pants but David convinced me to try wearing jeans, running shoes and a tight dark red Gyrados long sleeve.
I saw a nice looking girl Asian girl with slightly curly purple hair. Gulping I thought of the pickup line that David had told me and approached her.
"Uh..Have you got...25..no..50 cents cause I told my mom..I'd uh call her when..I f-fell in love..No never mind."
Kara Ryka's POV
I was chatting with Nala when a boy approached us. At first I thought he was going to talk to Nala but when he started to talk to me I was ecstatic. I was about to say hi when he gulped and began to speak quickly and I didn't catch a thing but Nala did.
Grabbing his arm (there seems to be a lot of arm grabbing in this chapter) she dragged the panicked boy to a leather sofa and sat him down while she loomed over him.
"You boy need to calm down if you're going to use pickup lines on my friend," she instructed sternly, "Now starts this properly. You say hi then she says hi then you get into a conversation. Got it?"
Then she pulled me over and sat me down beside him. "Now I'm not leaving till you are BF and GF." Turning away she left me to deal with a anxious boy all on my own... *gulp*
"So..." I said softly blushing faintly. "I'm K-kara."
"I'm Michael," he muttered, looking into the crowd as if he were looking for somebody.
I fidgeted nervously, waiting for him to say anything but then he bolted, disappearing into the crowd. I sighed but perked up when I saw Nala holding two ice cream cones. She sat down and passed me one and sat down, patting my back reassuringly.
"Boys. They need to toughen up," she murmured before handing my an extra treat, chocolate sauce.
"Thanks Nala," I sniffled. I wasn't so hurt by the fact that Michael had run off. I actually was scared that if that's the way he acted, what's to say the rest of the male population wouldn't.
Corey Spina's POV
A ship's horn blared in the distance and an annoying voice buzzed on the intercom. I yawned and stretched lazily before cracking my eyes open. Why are there ship horns and w-why am I in a 5-star hotel room. And why am I wet?
I was about to go back to sleep when someone slapped me on the face...twice. I turned my head just in time to see my buddy Luke pull my covers off my bed. With a grunt I grabbed onto them, trying to save the warmth but all I succeeded in doing was getting pulled to the floor along with the covers.
"HURRY UP COREY!" he screamed at me, already dressed in his school clothes.
Sitting up I rubbed my eyes, totally perplexed. "Dude, what's the rush? Why are you in your school clothes?"
Looking ready to freak, his golden yellow eyes flaming as he explained the whole thing to me. "Oh shit," I cursed as I ran into the bathroom did my business, tried to tame my brown hair and rushed out the door in my pyjamas.
"RUN!" I screamed as we sprinted down the hallway and out of the ship. If we made it to the school grounds we would be safe...I hope.
Luke Castellean's POV
I woke up to my alarm clocks annoying beeping but today I didn't mind so much. Today was the day we would enter the Rainbow Academy for gifted teens. I dashed into the bathroom and got dressed and everything else most people did in the morning.
When I had finished it was almost lunch so I ran down and got a bite before coming back to our room only to find my roommate Corey still sleeping. I decided to give him a bit more time but when the ship's horn honked in warning I did what anyone else would do; I tried to wake him up. I tried yelling at him, slapping him-that didn't work. He slapped me back- and I even poured cold water on him but to no avail! Finally I pulled his covers off and he awoke.
I quickly explained the situation to him and he ran into the bathroom and got ready in record time. Looking at the clock again I dragged him out in his pyjamas and off we went. Screaming and shouting like mad men.
At least the ladies like a party man.