My Ranking Points
Chester ~ Hester x Chaddick ~ part 3
(Go into my activity for parts 1/2)
Hester steadied herself and focused on the front of the stage, where a two-headed dog was struggling to get the students attention over the excessive squealing from the evers and booing from the nevers.
“QUIET” One of the heads eventually boomed, causing utter silence. The other head cleared it’s throat and leaned towards the floating microphone.
“Thank you, Castor” It said, in a much more soothing tone than the other one.
“Hello, Evers and Nevers, and welcome to your new world,” he continued; the whole congregation erupted in cheers. Hester could still feel eyes on her; making her slightly uncomfortable, but she too cheered and started the “NEVERS” chant as someone on the other side started the “EVERS” chant almost immediately after. Pixies hushed and wolves growled until the crowd was silence once again.
“Yes; I can see you are all very excited, my name is Pollux and this-”
“MY NAME IS CASTOR”
Hester winced as one of her ears popped; Pollux started going on about rules and she had been paying full attention until a scrunched piece of paper appeared on her lap, it read:
“What’s your name?”
Confused, her eyes darted around the rows of nevers behind to her, but no-one was looking at her or looked even remotely responsible for the note. It was probably a mistake. She regained focus on the ceremony.
“-and that’s all you need to know, any questions?” said pollux, Castor’s head sound asleep next to him. Hester’s hand shot up.
“How do you become class captain?” she blurted
“Why do you want to know? Not like you’d ever be one anyway” Someone from the evers side shouted, they all bursted into fits of laughter while Hester looked defeated for a slight moment. She scanned the evers side for whoever said it, and surely enough, pretty boy was staring smugly right back at her. That’s it. Hester couldn’t wait another four years to kill him. Slowly her demon tattoo on the back of her neck came to life and the laughing ceased as the demon roared at the evers and breathed a wave of fire over their heads. Hester could swear she even saw multiple girls crying.
“THAT’S ENOUGH,” Castor howled as he jolted awake, Hester’s tattoo quickly scampered back into her neck and she sat down, ever’s looking at her in terror and nevers looking at her in complete awe and respect. Pretty boy scowled as she smirked.
Hester – 1 Pretty boy – 0
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