First Day Of School In Two Years

On my first day of class in two years, I'm so excited to find myself in a room full of sassy, relevant, daring, and stupid little heads ready to challenge me.

I just wish I hadn't found myself wearing that uniform. But hey, I'll do with it, plus look at me mate, I wear it with class.

I get why you like wearing it with turtlenecks. you're not so-have-you-seen me that after all, I'll keep the shirt. everyone has their own style.

On the other hand, I'll do without that stupid tie that he puts on the couch, I don't like feeling cluttered, I feel like I'm choking on it.

So don't wear it. You know you're in a chatty mood this morning man, I didn't think it would excite you so much to go back to class since you've already passed that stage. Howie replies teasingly.

If you continue with this story to tease me it might put you and me in a bad position, my friend.

Guess what, I'm just waiting for that, so we'll have real training this weekend. Ah well, you're really going to piss me off at this point, you must have a wish to die to want to piss me off at this point.

Howie smiles at his friend's confidence in his abilities. I really don't understand, you can wear all these chains around your neck but you can't stand one simple little tie. But who are you Bravael?

That my friend is my brand, I like jewelry, I'm a sophisticated and stylish person I admit it. It is my burden.

Satisfied with his image, Bravael slapped his left buttock, clicking his tongue. He was over the moon at the idea of going back to school and he managed to get into a rather festive atmosphere.

Like Howie, he can't stand having his shirt buttoned all the way to the neck. He lets it unfasten revealing the white tank top he'd had the decency to put on as underwear under his white uniform shirt.

He put on a multi-pendant necklace with small fine gold links around his pretty long neck, matching the color of his skin as if it were made of the same metal.

Instead of wearing a nice pair of moccasins like Howie does or shoes like the school demands, he preferred to wear a pair of high-top black tennis shoes with thick soles.

Leaning against the back of the sofa Howie looks at him attentively, he only thinks of one thing El and Ayke will make a good pair they have the same carefree and ultra trendy clothing taste.

As it's her first day, he gives her some time to get comfortable but he doesn't intend to wait for her like this every day, leaving the boys hanging around waiting for them.

He had written to them asking them to wait a bit because El wants to make a good impression on his first day.

Ever since Howie got his ears pierced he's always been wearing earrings in different styles, which suits him really well no matter what style he chooses.

But this morning, he opted for mismatched silver chain earrings made of stainless steel. Hair tied in a bun, the way he likes it loose with a few wild wisps sticking out of his hairstyle.

What is different with El, he does not like to tie his hair, he rarely ties it only when he cooks and when he trains with H under the supervision of Marc.

Marc has decided to let Howie have some freedom since El is here, and the twins' situation prompts him to rethink things, but he doesn't leave him unsupervised.

Well that's enough for today man, we have to go get the twins, don't you think you're doing a little too much here? Otherwise, you risk getting there on foot or by Van.

Hey, there's no way I'm getting in these Vans myself no matter how comfortable they might be, I hate getting locked up, especially with people I don't even know. As he spoke he picked up his belongings glaring at Howie who replied with a smile.

Don't smirk at me that way it's creepy dude. He took one last look at his image in the wall mirror in the room and smirked. With his designer backpack in hand, he turned to Howie. If you don't follow me now, I'll be the one driving.

Hey, you ran away with your card, right? So, buy yourself a car of your choice if you want it, mine I take it out because I need it. And who's running away with his card anyway, hm?

I already told you I didn't run away, I only follow the traditions of my house, and what would you want me to take care of myself if I didn't have it?

Me, I tell myself if you really wanted to do things well, you could have gotten rid of all that reminds you of the luxury in which you live to face a new way of life, so you will have a clear idea of who you are.

Hey, you know what, the way I look for who I really am is up to me and besides, I already knew what I wanted to do, it was to find you, so it's different. I don't want you breaking my ears with these stories, and it's my fault I explained everything to you.

No, no, no, mistake my friend you didn't explain everything to me, you always tend to tell it to yourself. He glared at Howie who laughed harder. This morning for some reason or another H is different, he makes conversation, he laughs and he teases Bravael who is usually the one who always picks a fight with him.

Marc, who prepares food for them in the kitchen, can't help but listen to them chatting away so cheerfully. Howie always wanted to have siblings when he was little before his seizures got very bad. so maybe it's how it feels to have El with him getting ready for class. Marc says to himself

Howie, don't be so stingy man, one day you can drive us then another day I drive. We can alternate things, it's not that bad. Why are you so possessive of the things you have? He threw an amused look at H through the mirror, this one pretends not to understand his remark, he knows only too well what he's talking about, he hasn't stopped making comments like this about his friendship with the twins.

In your dreams buddy! Answer Howie, he smiles when he sees the disappointment his answer has painted on El's face, who scolds him back with a grimace. He kept watching her answer and the expression on her face when he talks to her. but this one doesn't show any, he doesn't let himself be provoked easily either. What an actor! he says to himself, without really pronouncing them because he knows that H would have heard him.

Marc entered the living room with the lunchbox that he asks for every morning now. He has always preferred his father's kitchen to that of the cafeteria. The one in the cafeteria is bland and his father knows how to use the five basic flavors and the spices to give him exactly what he wants.

But before, he did not find it necessary to have his lunch box since he often ran away when he had a scarp to eat junk food as his father calls it. But since waking up Marc improved his diet, he doesn't have to run away all the time like a five-year-old.

Bravael also cooks really well and he likes his food very tasty like Howie. Because he had the same problem as him food is always bland so he learned to cook which became a passion for him.

But what is interesting in all this is that he does not bring it for his personal use but for the twins who take pleasure in tasting his father's cooking. And they didn't complain about El's, they even loved it.

You be careful, his father told him as he handed him the box, you drive carefully, and remember you keep your phone handy. no silent mode, nor do you ignore my calls or whatever number is calling you, are we ok with that?

Yes dad, I remember, you don't need to stress so much you're going to get sick if you carry on like this. Well, then have a good day, and watch over El, I have a feeling that the principal will have a lot to do for the end of this semester.

At least this time it won't be me thinks Howie glancing at El who is all excited and very handsome in his uniform. He's going to make people jealous. And I will surely accumulate many more problems than I already have under my belt.

After listening to his father's instructions, they both left for another day of school.

Hey, I can sit in front, can't I? Yeah, it'll be better to leave them together anyway. If you say so, I have no problem giving up my place to one of them. I told you it'll be fine, so sit down and buckle it up.

Well, well no need to get upset I wanted to be sure of the place I occupy in this car.

There is no fixed place at any time you can find yourself in the wheels or the front trunk... the rear will be far too comfortable for you.

No thank you, I think this will suit me better. And easy on the pedal, your dad told you no speeding though I wonder why to have a sports car if you can't use it properly.

If I abuse the speed a little, you're going to tell him, right? Oh, what right do I have to meddle in this? Well, let's get the boys then.

Bravael didn't have time to register Howie's response as the car rocketed down the road, wow El shouted instead of asking his friend to slow down.

That's what I was talking about, a sports car is still a sports car. Show her that she is made for you.

In no time they arrived at the villa, Howie couldn't even park the car as the twins rolled out of the house like two toddlers.

This does not escape the vigilance of their mother who was having a black coffee while rummaging in her flat computer, still working.

Time for her to check why the boys were so happy this morning. the car had already disappeared. This is the first time that they have given off so many radiant and explosive waves while their mother is at home.

Hey, Bravael, it's been a while since we've seen each other,” Ayke began, sitting behind Howie's back. I thought you were just passing through. tell me, what are we beautiful, huh! But why are you wearing our uniform? The latter remarked in a teasing tone, laughing softly.

Hey, no irony with me, and you started off well, why did you have to ask that question? Besides, it's not your uniform that I know of, it's Wood Hill's. So no comment on why I wear it if you couldn't imagine it without my help.

Howie and Ayke burst out laughing happily at El's words, who glared at them. He leaned over to try and get a look at Aike who's been hiding behind his back since he got on, he didn't say a single word.

What is happening to him, why is he sulking now, you were very happy when you arrived. What's wrong with your brother, what did you do to him? He asked Ayke the question but it was Howie he stared at. Howie doesn't even have to turn to see the smirk that's hidden on his lips.

Don't get carried away too quickly, I have nothing to do with this Howie whispered.

Ayke didn't answer his question either, he just turned back to his brother who he found engaged in a staring war with Howie in the rearview mirror. Howie wasn't following the road but he still continued to put in more speed.

What does a voice say to him, do you want to kill them or help them, what is your plan exactly? Bring them back safe and sound of course, but I can't concentrate on the road right now, would you watch her for a moment?

I don't want to play this game? It's dangerous, the devices you use in this era are downright deadly, why don't you just leave him alone? Why should I, he started it after all. what does he want me to do to make him talk to me like civilized people again instead of remaining silent every time he sees me, hm?

You should know that everyone uses their own means of defense against someone or something that represents a danger to them. Maybe it's his only way to protect himself from you after all.

He braked the car abruptly when he heard what his inner told him. why would he want to protect himself from me? He screamed furiously in his head, he discovered that he could talk to him without anyone noticing him during his training.

Holy shit! shouted Bravael who lost his balance and almost found himself crashing into the windshield if he didn't have his superhuman reflexes to protect him.

What the hell was that? It's my first day of class after an eternity and you're making sure I never make it, right? He continues to scream like a madman.

The twins found themselves flattened against the back of the seat in front of them, they grumbled a few inaudible words before starting to adjust themselves in their seat. I should have taken the van Aike murmured between his teeth, making bad blood. Howie turned to them with inhuman calm and in a voice that showed no trace of fear or panic asked the three of them.

Why don't any of you wear your seatbelt, what do you think it was for, hm? Can someone tell me, please?

With Howie, the calmer he is the more dangerous he is, suddenly the boys without daring to look at him or try to find an excuse run to put their belts on, and Bravael who can no longer hold his tongue commented out of his mind glaring at Howie.

You must be really crazy to act like you could have killed us or them in the blink of an eye, would it have been a lot to ask us the question like you just did instead of making us experience this nightmare?

Without a glance at him or Aike, Howie started the car and a heavy silence fell over them until he arrived at his destination. He dropped off the boys with Bravael at the main entrance before going to park the car in the parking lot reserved for them, the students.

He stayed behind the wheel of his car for a moment thinking about what his inner one said, maybe I'm really putting them in danger by staying with them, he said with a sigh.

He opened his trunk where he pulled out a new sports bag filled with change clothes until the game and his work materials with it.

He was about to close his trunk when he felt the presence of someone watching him. He turned around abruptly but he didn't meet anyone.

You have to hurry up, said his inner who felt the danger waiting for him, he's a werewolf, said Howie, but how is that possible? There are none at the establishment. He's getting closer, they're getting closer around you.

He locks his car before leaving the parking lot in a hurry. he passed through a service door that opened directly into the parking lot. He came face to face with Aike who was staring at him oddly.

Have you seen a ghost ask him this one?

Can I ask you what are you doing here? Shouldn't you be with your brother in your corner ignoring me?

I don't have the right to do what I want? You can ignore me and I can't, why is that?

What are you talking about I never ignored you that I know of I gave you space believing it was the right thing to do but I was wrong and I apologized what the hell else do you want me to do?

Nothing else, that's fine with me, I know you're not used to all this, and you thought it was your fault if we're in this mess but it's not true it's rather our fault ours.

On the other hand, we don't want this story to put us under pressure and keep us away. I don't want to walk away from you no matter what it will cost me.

Hey, stop dramatizing this, it won't cost you anything and I intend to make an effort to integrate myself better, will you help me improve my relationship with others?

With pleasure and no bad shot like what you just did ok. When something bothers you, you say it clearly.

Yeah, I figured that out a little bit. Alright, Aike shouted happily, pouting.

What is this head again? Asked Howie who stopped to look at him. No, it's nothing, I was just thinking of something.

You can share, I'm listening. No, no, it's really nothing. Alright, if you say so. But there is one thing I would like to ask you, if you have something you want to discuss with me, please let me know because I don't want to cause you any harm by mistake. You and your brother, ok. Yeah OK. Answer Aike is half sad half happy.

So how about we hurry? Howie asks him after a few seconds of watching him waddle in front of him. Without a word, Aike followed him even though he couldn't tell him what he really wanted to discuss with him. Howie glanced behind him, he had momentarily forgotten that there was a werewolf in the establishment.

He is not used to it, his smell is new to him, if someone can enter here without being noticed, he must be more careful at certain times he tends to let his guard down when he is at the establishment. And the full moon is coming, it's gonna be a bloodbath again.

Unconsciously he grabbed Aike's hand and pulled him closer, his sports bag on his shoulder and his backpack in his hand. He begins to think seriously about his acceptance ritual, I have to do something about it quickly, otherwise, I risk finding myself in trouble, he thinks.

Meanwhile Aike, on his side, walks beside him as if he were on a beach in the Maldives, his feet buried in the hot sand, his hair blowing in the wind, in a little stroll under the setting sun.

Until he collided with someone which snapped him out of his daydream, Howie snapped out of his thoughts. he noticed that he was holding Aike's hand in his and they had arrived at the end of the hallway with his gym bag still on his shoulders.

Fuck it! He exclaimed, not a minute ago I was talking about being vigilant and now I'm spaced out so early in the day. When did I take his hand?

I know, because I did it, he wouldn't have done it of his own free will. And why didn't you take me back, Lyke? You needed to collect your thoughts and your friend seemed to enjoy your company and there was no danger. So, I let her enjoy the moment peacefully until that jerk scrambled her shoulder.

That's when Howie notices the murmurs of laughter and Aike holding his shoulder with a grimace on his face. Howie touched his shoulder and massaged him a bit, they were about to leave when he heard the comment made by the guy who just hit Aike. He thought he didn't do it on purpose but in the end, it was a voluntary act.

or does he think he is? because he's the son of a billionaire, he thinks that gives him the right to buy other people's affection, pfff I'll be there to see them spit vulgarly. Todd was right he's not worth much.

I had respect for him, look at him now, he makes me want to puke, they don't even go well together these fags. If only I liked paying to have sex I would have paid to have it in my bed too even though I hate fags. Then they burst out laughing.

Howie walked towards the small group with a calm that alerted Aike, he rushed towards him but this one turned in his direction and stopped him dead in his tracks. In a snap, he was in front of the small group that had gathered in the waiting room.

They jumped when he met her gaze one of them got up hastily from his chair to move away from the group. Howie's facial expression was hardly friendly or mischievous. There was danger written right in the middle of his face.

Yesterday he wasn't even mad when he slaughtered Todd on the field, no way am I sticking around when he looks like that, he thought as he walked away.

The others as they have never seen Howie get angry or argue with someone violently, they say it's time for them to get closer to him as he never gives them the opportunity to approach him.

What? said whoever made the comment that caught H's attention. Does miss want to recruit some good guys to line her pockets? Little Morgenstern, don't have enough stamina to satisfy you?

He said in a contemptuous tone, meeting Howie's gaze while leaning against the back of the sofa he was in, crossing his feet defiantly. The others swallowed their wry laughter when they noticed H's unusual face.

Effortlessly Howie leaned over to him and grabbed his collar as if he wanted to play with it. Given the delicacy, he showed the other started laughing sarcastically.

What, is this how you intend to defend the honor of your penny machine? I almost blew his shoulder, poor idiot.

He feels strong and powerful, as Howie does nothing he jostled him with such force that, instead of sending Howie to the ground, he encountered such resistance in H's torso that his wrists went limp. 'impact.

He remained petrified for a moment, looked at his deformed wrists before realizing what had just happened to him, the others who were next to him started screaming before his brain got used to the pain, then he fell unconscious.

Then without a word, Howie returned to Aike whom he brought to the infirmary, making fun of the state in which the other finds himself. You shouldn't do that Aike rebukes him gently, tugging on his jacket to get him to slow down a bit to listen to her.

I didn't do anything, he hurt himself. I just wanted to chat and he had a tug on his collar I took it off for him but he kept saying obscene things about you. It's only me who can hurt you and no one else, I said it do you remember?

If you don't want to walk, I'll have to carry you to the infirmary and you won't be able to play because of that idiot. What a jerk!

How is it possible? How could you do that? He didn't expect to find the resistance that's all, instead of sending me rolling on the ground like a wimp, which he probably imagined he broke his tendons as he did do with you.

The impact of the force he used and the wall he crashed into caused the damage you saw. I have nothing to do with it. The next time he sees you he won't set his eyes on you.

Aike smiles while listening to him say his last sentence but he still has fear in his stomach for what will come next, Hugg is the mayor's son and this story could cost H the rest of the year.

Don't worry about me, as long as you're fine I'll be happy to shut the fuck up to anyone who's messing with you.

But you're risking your year and more worried Aike almost on the verge of tears. Hey, I didn't do anything, and then there's evidence they filmed everything.

You're just an idiot H, you're an easy target for them. they will do anything so that Celine can revoke your accreditation here, and she will have to expel you, Ayke and I are not ready for that.

I won't get kicked out, I assure you. you will have me two more years in the paws. You and your brother, until you don't know what to do with me.

I would like to be as confident as you replied Aike sulkily while moving away from him.

Damn it, Ayke! shouted Aike, he's not going to be able to play too and how are we going to explain that he also broke his shoulder when it was only one of us who was hit by this thick and disgusting brute?