The Unexpected

After lunch, they all went to their different classes, but she was free. So she went on ahead.

Nathan had wanted to skip but quickly thought better of it when he was met with four different pairs of eyes glaring daggers at him.

Rose found an empty class and sat down at the far corner. She dropped her bag and brought out a book, the book.

She placed it on the table and traced the lettering with her hand. She'd already named it and thought it was befitting.

Everything she'd seen and heard was mind-blowing and every word had been carefully written. She could only imagine the world's reaction to it. She knew she was blown away.

She heard a distant cracking noise and her fingers stopped at the edge of the book.

"What was that?" Rose dismissed it a second later and she took her pen to continue writing when the ground beneath her began to shake.

She gasped, standing up abruptly. The chairs and desks around her were moving, skidding on their own accord.