Last Chance, Shianne Ayers [best e reader for academics txt] 📗

I look around the MPR and I spot a uninhabited table, I sit down. Suddenly I hear a person clearing their throat. I look up and there standing infront of me is a woman so beautiful she didn't even seem real. Her hair fiery red that came down to the middle of her back, her dark blue eyes and her tan skin, she smiled and her teeth are pearly white; however, I notice her canine teeth were like those of a wolf. I did notice she is wearing an ocean blue shirt, wholey pants and a necklace that had some weird symbol on it.

"Hello my name is Ignis Nightingale Belvosky Black"

I notice that she has an Irish with a hint of southern and scottish accent."

"My name is Joshua Newmann"

"Good name"

"Thanks"

She sits down, a few minutes later these peopl start sitting next to her. A guy with jet black hair, stormy grey eyes, (very muscular) says, "Who is this FNG?"

she hits him in the stomach and she says, "Be nice Valko. This is Joshua Newmann. He's from New Orleans"

"How did ya know?"

"Your accent"

"I need to talk to Isy"

Tremayne takes Isy with him, then he comes back. The bell rang I notice a wolf tooth dangling from Ignis and the rest of her groups wrist and they all had three to four long scars on their shoulders, but I shall ask about that later.

"Um, Ignis"

"Yes"

"Could you show me to my classes?"

"Sure thing"

"Thank you."

"No problem. Thats cool you have the same classes as me."

"That is cool."

"Since you have band first, what insturment do you play?"

"Tombone. What 'bout ya?"

"All the insturments, but I mainly play trombone and clarinet."

"Attention students! Please get your uniforms on we are pratice all day"

"Hell ya!" cheers Ignis.

"I don' have a uniform"

"Come follow me"

"These should fit." 

I try them on and all be darn it fits.

Publication Date: 10-26-2015

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