![]() ![]() I practically skipped to my desired destination, a weird excitment bubbling from deep within I couldn't wait to be a normal teenager again. I had a short walk to the bus stop where the school bus would collect me and take me to the school that I hoped would provide me with a fresh start. ![]() I closed the door behind me and started walking. "Bye Ellie!" Felix shouted and Marc smiled at my retreating figure. "See you guys later!" I called as I stepped outside. I then blow dried my hair, allowing it to fall in long waves down my back before quickly brushing my teeth and grabbing my bag. I pulled on the black pencil skirt that I was required to wear along with a white shirt and a dark blazer, finishing the look off with a black tie with the school crest on it and a pair of black, patent brogues. I smiled my thanks and headed for the bathroom, jumping into the shower to get a fresh start to the day and wash my hair. ![]() "No later than 9 o'clock," Marc replied steadily, glancing at the clock which read just past eight. We'd already been shopping for my uniform and I'd managed to get a hold of some textbooks to help catch up on what I'd missed. It'd been a couple of weeks since we'd arrived at the cottage, and since then Marc had been busy enrolling me at King Edward's High School so that I could start with the new term. "Hey Marc, what time do I need to be at school for?" I asked. I smiled at the two of them before speaking. I stepped back into the cottage to find Marc and Felix already up and dressed and eating breakfast in the kitchen. I ran for a full hour, feeling the strain on my tense muscles as I pushed myself further and further at an even pace, revelling in the exhilarating feeling of complete and total power over my body. I grabbed a quick breakfast and headed out the door, allowing the brisk, cool air to wash over me in a chilly embrace. Since I'd spent some time being a lazy sod, I was starting to feel a strange yearning for the strain that exercise put on my body and I found myself begging to be pushed and challenged physically, so I climbed out of bed and threw on my sports gear. During Dune's absence I'd taken advantage of the fact that I didn't have him telling me what to do every five minutes and had spent the last three days lounging around the house and stuffing my face with food. I was currently sprawled across mine and Dune's king sized bed at just past seven in the morning, pondering over whether I should go for a run or not. I knew there was more to it but I didn't want to pry it wasn't exactly my place after all. Dune had been gone for three days now, and Marc wouldn't tell me any more information other than that he'd gone to visit his family. ![]()
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