Avianna's Point of View
"Do your mates like ice cream? I'll order all the flavors for them."
"Mom, they will eat anything—"
"Or maybe they like pizza instead? Should I order Hawaiian or pepperoni?"
"Anything would be fine—"
"Lasagna! How can I forget lasagna?! Gosh, I should star—"
"MOM!" I yelled over the line to stop my mother from rambling on the phone about what dessert she should prepare for my friends, especially for Mirco and Zen.
"Why are you yelling at your mother?!" She yelled back.
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Avianna's Point of View"Wow. Aunt really prepared the room for us, huh?" Marrah commented once we entered the room that mom had told us she prepared.The lights were dim, futons lay beside each other in front of the large couch where five people could fit in. In front of all of that was a large television. It looked so comfortable and fits right to what we're going to do. Since we're all wearing our pajamas, including Mirco and Zen whom I just persisted to wear their own pajamas, we all tried to settle inside."Dibs on the couch!" Kiro and Hiro exclaimed at the same time as they both hurried over the couch."I want there too!" I exclaimed, running to the couch before anyone else could claim it.
Avianna's Point of ViewI stared at the artificial pond in our backyard, my mind turning blank as I let the time pass by.My friends were fast asleep in the guest room once the girls had yelled to end the game, saying that they were already sleepy. After dividing the futons, they laid down and were asleep a few minutes later.I decided to step out when I felt so bored just staring at the ceiling of the guest room. I'm not yet sleepy, so I went here to the backyard to unwind.After I responded to Marrah's question earlier, everyone started teasing me endlessly with the two who didn't seem bothered at all. They seemed to enjoy it while I'm just so embarrassed and I regretted answering that. I couldn't look at th
Avianna's Point of View"Mom, dad. I'll head out for a while," I informed my parents, who were so engrossed talking with my friends in the living room.All eyes turned to me and I felt myself blushing at the amount of attention."You'll head out? But your friends are here?" Mom asked, brows furrowed in confusion.Just before I could answer, Mirco came down from the guest room wearing a plain blue long-sleeve polo tucked inside my black ripped jeans. The sleeve of his polo was rolled until his elbows, revealing the wristwatch he always wears but wasn't usually seen because he always wears a long sleeve shirt."Oh, what's the occasion, Mirco?" Mom asked when
Avianna's Point of View"Oh, you're back!" Mom exclaimed when she saw Mirco and I entered the living room. "You're just in time for dinner! Let's go, they're already inside."As we trailed behind her, we could already hear the loud chatterings and laughter of our friends inside the dining area. The twin's laugh overpowered the rest of the laughter."Hey, Av! Mirco! You're here," Marrah muttered upon seeing us. "Come sit here, Av!"I glanced at Mirco before heading in Marrah's direction, sitting beside her. She smiled knowingly at me once I settled beside her."What?" I asked, forehead creased in confusion.
Avianna's Point of View"Argh, why do we have to change clothes every time we have physical activities," I complained as soon as I went out of the girl's restroom wearing Amaranthine's shirt and jogging pants.Since we are staying temporarily here in Grenhil Institute, our headmaster said wearing Grenhil's uniform isn't needed. Grenhil's headmaster agreed about that too, saying it would be necessary too so they can identify whose students are who.Today, we are having our once in a week physical activity class. It was required to change into our shirt and pants, which left me with no choice but to change. Zen and Mirco were waiting for me outside. Even with a wall separating me from them, I could still hear their curses and insults to each other. Being used to it, I wa
Avianna's Point of ViewI won the battle of strength.Although I'm pretty sure Zen lost on purpose, the same way Mirco lost on purpose just so he wouldn't end up having a battle with me. It didn't feel great though, I'm not fond of showing off anyway. There are just times I need to do so because I also hate getting underestimated.Though partly the reason why I wasn't thrilled is that the battle wasn't really exciting because Zen didn't attack me for once. He just kept on avoiding my attacks. Not that I'd feel thrilled if he fights back. I was just kind of annoyed he didn't take me seriously just because he sees me as his mate. It was a gentleman kind of move though. I wasn't upset, just a bit annoyed.Now we're str
Avianna's Point of ViewI threw the mop that I'm holding on the wall out of annoyance when I saw Lizel just strolling around the campus when we're supposed to have the last day of our punishment today.Why would I freaking clean all of this mess when that girl is just having fun walking around with her friends? Heck, I wasn't born to be treated like this! I did something wrong, but I'll never let that girl get away with what she did too!If she won't do her part in our punishment, then I won't too.After putting back the cleaning materials inside the storage room, I washed my hands before heading towards where my friends are hanging out.Mirco and Zen
Avianna's Point of ViewI yawned for the nth time since our last professor had entered the room. Tears formed on the corner of my eyes as I struggled to keep myself awake.Last class was so boring. Aside from the lessons being boring and everyone is yawning as well, our professor seemed like he was bored of his own lesson too. It just made the atmosphere all the more somber and boring.When will this class end?As if someone had read what was going on in my mind, the bell suddenly rang, indicating that classes for today are over. I heaved out a sigh of relief as I stretched my arms."Av, let's go!" Zen exclaimed, already standing up.