Christa day were not going will...you know the days that felt wrong from the moment you woke up?, that was it for Christa.First, when she opened her eyes in the morning she felt soo drained even thought she just woke from a full night of sleep, she moaned while getting up...for her entier body ached...(What the hell is wrong with me?, could I be sick?) is all Christa could think.
She remember having a nightmare... but then (she think)woke up then went back to sleep again and did not dream anything...bad ot pleasnt.
After her morning rutine Christa went down to breakfast and were surprised her father were not in the house!, and he always...always told her good day before leaving, even while she in bed and replied half sleepingly, and that soured her mood more and more.
Then Christa draged herself to school...and went thru the day fine, with her friend and classes... however the shity day did have one more triek to increase her misery...it happeined in the form of Carla Winston coming to her table in the launch time...trailed by tow othe members with pinshed faces, Christa tried to brush it off as usuall 'Pleasent' talk and hello as always, meaning the will try to warp their venomuos words and insults in fake polite sentences of humiliation.
But she did not expect what came from Carla mouth, with more hostile and cold tone than usuall, wich sended a red alarm off in Christas head,Carla:"Good after noon miss Grayson...I hope we are not interrupting...." even thought her tone suggest she did not care at all of shes iterrupting,"...but I am obligated to inform you that you need to be present in the Great library hall at 4 o'clock..sharp..".
Christa irratingly and confuseingly:" But There is no meeting today...and what ever that was you want to garther for..be it a hight class vication or VIP party...I don't have time to inguldeg it".
Carla only sign of her resentment were a small eyes switsh, and it flashed away in a secound for the emotionless mask to be back, she prusede:" I'm afried I can't take that refusal...because its not a council invotation, put a personal one...from the council president himself.
I must tell you that this occurrent never happened before, and its a very boorish and irrespoasible to refuse such a polite and generous Ùƒ invitation, after all Mr.Whitewood is a respected and hight ranked figur in the school, and the head of the very council you are a part of, that I may remiend you were given to you on His approval and allowens".
Christa went speeshless for a minute...Alexander wanted to see her?..alone?...and sended the heads of his fan club...the ones who were likely dreaming their entire life for such a thing...to deliever the ivitation?...oh for the love of the....
What were the basterd thinking?...Was it not enough they saw me as an undeserving enthetic between them ?? and never miss a chance to try and put me down?.
Oh If I thought I heated him befor...now, and after this stunt and what will come after it ,which is writen on the tow girls trailing Carla fases...burning rage and jelousy, now...I am abhorsing him.
Before Christa could utter a word, one of the girls(Sindys she think her name was) spated like a cobra spitting its venin:"I hope you know how important and Fortunate this aportunity for someone like you.
We will not exept anything out of the line that may cause harm to our president repetation so think cearfully in every action and ward you say and do", the other girl in the same snarky tone:"And I suggest you try and look presentable ...if that even possiable for you..", Christa anger reached very hight in a secound...she felt it burning hotly inside of her...how dare she?..the little...and suddenly a male shout were heard... that every head in the cafetriea snaped to the source, wich was from the cafeteria door leading to the kitchens...there were smoke getting out of it and some of the workers went out coughting...when everyone realized whats going on...some went to help befor the fire spread and otheirs went to run out, in was mini chaos, but fortunately the fire was small and it all went down fast.
Christa and her friend where in sparse, Kevin where by her side while his twin rushed to help...Flora were about to freakout so Selena rushed her out first, and she couldn't spot where Andria was.
Lets just say the day con't be worse, but for the misery of Christa there is still more to come..a damned meeting...Privet Meeting...with the platinum cold Devil.
Christa walked thru the doors to the wide hall of the grand library, the place always took her breaths away.
As an only child to a sucssesfull doctore, Christa lonlieness childhood cure were reading, she learned reading ....and everything else about life from the books.
Even thought she heat the council...and their meetings...but she cant say she heated their meeting spot.Christa walked thru the place...passing the shelfs her hand touching the leathery spines...when she reached the latian section, there were books similar to the ones her father had in his office, he spoke many languags...latin were one of them...she always wondered why...it was a dead language...and when she asked he laughed lightly answering her:"Oh dear...I did think that as will, but later I went to a place, learned new things and old...ancient things.And even thought the language is not used anymore..its been once the most used and powerfull one".
Little Christa:"Powerfull?..how so..its just words and letters".
Danial:" Listen well my jemstone...words are our most inexhausitble sourse of magic, it capable of both inflicting injury and remedying it, each of us must mind his words and wishes, for he may harm someones feeling, wish some thing bad when some god or entity were listening at the time...and grand that wish.Words are important in times, and other silence is, we must learn and hoon our words,and train for our silence".
Christa was deep in her own mide, she did not notice the figure of Alexander closing up behind her, and let out a hight shrik when she felt his warm breaths on the back of her neck while wispering amusingly:" I'm glad you eccepted my invitatiom, miss Grayson", Christa pulled away franticly and faced him head on.
Her back were against the shelfs, the wood tuging her spine, her hand were on her loudly beating heart, it took her secounds to pull on the most angry face she had on and speak seethingly and finish drayly:" Mr Whitwood...don't you know that is rude to sneak up on someone?, beside I wouldn't be so glad myself ,for your fan gang did not give me a choice but come.
So here I'm...what do you want ms Presitend??".
Alexander with his richingly smooth voice:"Nothing but you delightful company, please follow me I had made some staff bring us something to eat...seeing you did not have eaten anything because the accident in the cafateria", and turned around walking thru a direction she did not notice where there before.The refusal o
were on the tip of her tongue, but then she followed him with curious quetion:"I never saw you in the said place, so it must be your network of fans who devered the accident....I must say that was fast".
Alexander reached a small coozy erea with a table for tow in the middle, the shelfs seemed to be hidding this particular spot from the rest of the place, a private spot, Christa became a little tense:( it look like...No No No, don't even think it because its not...it can't be!.
I'm not having a date with the emotionless prat, he just brought food to eat since what happened in the cafeteria most likely made him able eat now, and not wanting to be rude he made her join him, thats it , that the only logical explaination.
Not a Date!! ... of course not!,Right !??).She kept her cool and did not allow her frantic thoughts to show infront of the guy in front of her, he returned his face to her and offered a small polite smile gestering to the chair...Christa walked slowly to set, he was behind her pulling out the chair like a gentleman, she swalloed when she smelt his perfume, now with his closeness the strage familiarity and wormth returned, when he sat in front of her, and their eyes locked...it felt like the time stoped for a minute and there were only them...in this small, hidden and calm spot in the great library.