Just a teaser because I cant finish the chapter today, enjoy.
“So how come you haven’t been at school?” Castor asked following Jack in, pulling Orla with him, taking care not to trample the art.
Jack shrugged again as he collapsed back on his bed with his sketch book, “Didn’t feel like it.”
Castor was about to reply but a rubber ball that was on the desk suddenly whizzed past his face and smacked Jack square in between his eyes.
“Ouch! Why’d you do that?!”
Castor turned to Orla who was livid and remembered how she freaked out about school being your future and he plopped in his seat knowing it was better to let her have her way than get ripped apart by her feminine powers of evilness.
After about twenty minuets of Orla yelling and lecturing she finally plopped down on the floor and fell silent. Jack looked over at Castor his eyes wide, “Out of all the girls in the school you had to fall for the school crazed one.”
This earned Jack another ball to the face from Orla causing him to yelp and throw the ball back at her but missed completely and hit Castor who returned it where it bounced off his forehead and fell behind the bed.
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