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Seven Sentence Sunday

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(This is a little sneak peak of my next chapter of my Teen Wolf series: The Wings Of An Enigmatic )

"You're Seraph Kingfisher, right?" Surprisingly, the cliché question doesn't increase his already irritating headache. He spares a glance at Allison who is sitting beside the locker beneath his own.

The fact that she is questioning his name raises two possibilities: either Lydia mentioned him to her, or she must have heard the tale of him roasting an entire grade of seniors in his freshman year. "Yes, in the flesh."

Allison nodded, deeply uncomfortable by how the pale and ill-looking lacrosse captain, "Jackass" Whittemore is looking at her with macabre intent. The putrefaction of the blonde’s blood, coupled with aconite poisoning, threatened to induce nausea. His headache, along with the noxious concoction churned within him, instigating an unsettling urge to retch.

Seraph sighs through his nose to prevent that urge and glances back at Allison. "Might I request your assistance in something?" That caused the girl to look up at him, while Jackson glares at the bespectacled teen. Seraph considers the latter irrelevant as he focuses on the girl.

After her confused nod, Seraph hands her a nurse's note and takes a deep breath. "Can you hand this to Coach Finstock for Econ? I remember we both have the same class and same period after this."

The affluent teenager did not expect to meet the heiress of the Argents in this kind of manner. If it entails distancing her from Jackson's disconcerting presence and the disagreeable odor of mortality that pervades his vicinity, then it is an acceptable course of action.

Okay that may be longer than seven sentence lol

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