Erased Out Part 15

She didn't fight this time as Celia took back the load of books and opened the door to the club.

Alienia looked around the club room, amazed. It was larger than a normal classroom, yet with more furniture. Two large couches sat on the walls adjacent to the wall with the large windows. Two equally large tables ran down the center of the room, perpendicular to the windows. About four students sat at these table, half hunches over whatever they were working on. Genelle wasn't among the,.

Celia walked slowly up to one of the students and asked a question in such a quiet voice that Alienia, a few steps away, couldn't hear her at all. The student looked up and motioned to one of the doors behind her. Celia turned back to Alienia, nodded, and led her to the adjacent room.

"Miss Genelle? Miss Alienia is here with me."

"Oh, don't be so formal you two!" Genelle was seated at a table with another girl, organizing beads into little containers. "No needing to announce yourselves. Miss Celia, you can set your stuff in the shelves. We were able tog get new hardwood ones from the President's vacation home from the Black Forest in Germany."

Celia went to the ornate shelves built in the corner of the room and set her pile of book and her bag on one of the shelves.

"Miss Alienia, you can do the same, there is more than enough space on the shelves, and the rest of the shelves haven't even arrived yet. There was a shipping error on the European side so we'll only be getting them by the end of the month. We can finally throw the shabby old shelves out."

"Miss Genelle, the other shelves are only seven months old. You can hardly call them shabby," Celia retorted as Alienia set her stuff on the same shelf as Celia did, yet kept her notebook and pen out in her hand.

"Change is good. Besides, why would we refuse the generosity of the President's family? She is a Senior anyway. Next year, we won't have her. So, Miss Alienia, have you looked through the club list yet?"

-Not thoroughly. I glanced at it.-

A student came in through the door at that time, carrying a tray with crystal glassed filled with water. She sat it down on the table and walked out again without another word. Alienia went to her bag and got the club list out. Genelle moved to be next to the list on the table and on Alienia's other side.

"So, what do you like to do Miss Alienia?"

-Writing, reading.- Alienia wrote as she shrugged.

"I-I think she means, what do you normally do after school," Celia whispered.

-I play the violin for my sister, in hopes she might wake up out of her coma. I read her favourite stories even though she can't hear me, since I can't speak.-

"We don't have any music club just for strings. We have Orchestra, Jazz, and Classical. There's also a Music Theory, which is more of an extra class. What about the reading? What are her stories?" Genelle asked, blissfully unaware of the state Alienia's sister was in. Celia though, paled and unseen by Genelle, placed a comforting hand on Alienia's arm for a moment.

-She liked researching the unexplainable. Paranormal events, and things like that. I didn't like them as much.-

Genelle froze before giving Alienia a shaky smile, one that scared the latter. "I wouldn't talk about that. It's taboo, alright?"

Alienia shivered, but nodded as bravely as she could. -She and I both like mythical creatures, and Ancient Mythology.-

The atmosphere returned to normal as suddenly as it had changed. "Oh that's good. So you like fantasy type of literature? The Literature Club is for all literature, but I don't know about Mythology."

Genelle and Alienia both accidentally reached for the same glass, knocking it and it's contents over the list of clubs. All the girls sitting at the table jumped up and away from the table.

Alienia bowed several times and kept signing 'I'm Sorry' as Genelle kept saying 'It's Alright'.

-So sorry, I didn't mean to!-

"It's fine, Miss Alienia! I reached for the wrong glass. Nothing is broken, no harm done, and I think you can still read the list. Miss Celia, can you get some towels?"

At the same time that Celia ran out to get towels, another student came in. "Miss Genelle Roberts? The Student Council is calling for you."


A/N: 
Made it!! Hands still bloody cold though. 
The next part I will have to test to see if it is actually plausible  So you get another picture relating to the story! So, my printer better be liking me again. I'm going to start working on it tonight.
So what do you think? The plot is slowly getting underway (And would be getting underway faster if my hands weren't so damn cold!)
I hope to get critques on it, and I'm also posting the parts on dA. But if you're reading it on here, you're getting the Author's Notes on here. No A/N's on dA.
Ciao for now and hope you enjoy~! 

Erased Out Part 14

With her bag and supply case in one hand, and her smaller notebook in the other, she went over to Celia and followed her out the door. 

"The Club Room we have is in the other building identical to this one. It's where some clubs are found. Our club has about four rooms to use, which is close to average. One for the actual meeting room for club members, two for supplies and our finished products, and our last one is for doing homework before hand. Or when someone gets tired. There are couches and soft chairs we have that are completely new and some appliances for food."

-Almost like a smaller apartment.-

"Strange way of putting it, but yes, I guess."

The two of them walked out of the building like at lunch, but walked straight across instead of turning to the pathway. They entered the building and Alienia heard Celia groan a little bit. When she looked over, Celia smiled apoligetically.

"I remember we have to climb all the stairs again. I get out of breath often."

-Let me carry some of your stuff then. I don't have that much.-

"Oh no, I can't impose on you."

Alienia almost shoved her notebook in Celia's face. -Give me only some of your books then. Please hand them over.- Celia reluctantly handed over a handful of books that were in her hands and Alienia balanced them on her notebook.

"Are you okay? You have your paint set as well."

Alienia motioned with her elbow to Celia's other hand, which was also carrying a case for paintbrushes and had a look on her face that said: -You have paints too. I'm helping and that's final.-

The girls started climbing the stairs. At the first landing, Celia grabbed the railing and started breathing heavily. Alienia stood close and transferred all the things she was carrying to one hand to use the other as an extra support for Celia.

Celia stood up straight and looked up at the top of the stairs. She stiffened so suddenly that Alienia looked at her in concern before following her eyes to the top of the stairs. At the top stood a girl with long dark hair that reached her waist. It was nearly the same shade as Alienia's pitch black hair. Dark bangs covered half her face, but a pair of headphones held the other bangs back. From the side that wasn't covered by bangs, Alienia saw her eyes. They were a deep, dark green, not unlike Kyoya's at all. The girl stood slightly off-balance, putting most of her right side weight on a crutch.

"Haruna." Celia's whisper must have reached the girl since her eyes widened before she turned and limped back out of sight.

Both stood silent for a moment until Celia shook her head clear. "Sorry. I used to know her. Not aloud to talk about it."

Alienia wanted to ask a question, but with books piled on her notebook, she couldn't write it out, and the look in Celia's light grey, almost colourless eyes, made her think twice about asking. Using her free hand, she placed it on Celia's shoulder and tried to send comfort to the smaller girl. She looked over and tried to brighten.

"We still have the rest of the stairs to go. I think I can make it now. I'm sorry. I get sick so often that even stairs are exercise."

Alienia took the first step and held the free hand out to Celia, who took it and used it to carry half her weight up the steps. At the top, Celia didn't seem as breathless as before, but still had to take a small break before turning left down the hall. Alienia followed the slow gate until she saw a sign hanging from the wall reading 'Beading and Jewelry Club - 207'.

"Here we are, Miss Genelle's and my own's club," Celia whispered again. "Let me take my books back."

She didn't fight this time as Celia took back the load of books and opened the door to the club.



A/N: 
Nyeeeeh~! 
Yes, I know it's about 6 days late, but I had the Shakespeare project due on Tuesday, Ecology work, and I still don't have any journals for Shakespeare in. Yeah, I'm screwed. 
So, this part is mostly slow except for the fact that you meet Haruna! I won't reveal her last name yet, since it gets really important later on. 
I have had a writer's block lately, but I did get past the slow scene while in my German Tutor class. Praise the Writing Gods! And the parts are all getting longer since I started writing much smaller and college ruled paper with no margins. Be grateful. My hand keeps freezing because of my low blood pressure.
So, really, I've busy with dA, Pewdiepie, and everything else. 
Ciao for now, the next part will be up today as well.

Erased Out Part 13

"That's pretty. Nothing too fancy, but still you. I like it. Now, how do you do this division?"

**Time Skipping Since I Hate Synthetic Division**

The rest of the period was spent explaining Mathematics to Celia. The bell rang and Celia stood up with a small smile on her face.

"Thank you so much. You're a good person Miss Alienia. If you ever need my help for anything, I'm always in the Beading And Jewelry Club after school, alright?"

Alienia nodded and Celia went back to her desk. Both Tristan and his look-alike, Alistair, walked out of the class with the other students that didn't have Homeroom in this room. Moments later, Kyoya entered and took his seat next to her. As usual, he didn't speak much, but went straight to the book he was reading earlier.

Ms.Williamson had some extra announcements just like in the morning, then let the class go.

"Miss Alienia." Kaye and Genelle were back at her table again. "How was your day?"

-Good. Miss Celia helped out a lot.-

"I'm so glad Miss Celia is coming out of her shell. You're too shy for your own good." Genelle glanced over at Celia standing behind her. "Oh, so have you chosen a club yet?"

-No, I haven't yet.-

"I think the deadline for picking a club was the end of October," Kaye explained. "But because today was your first day, the deadline is next Friday."

"Do you maybe want to check out our club? I'm the Vice President of the Beading And Jewelry Club, and we could always use more members. It's a lot of fun too! The Student Council also gave us permission to sell some of the stuff we make, but only at some festivals."

-I guess I could stop by.-

Genelle brightened suddenly and gave a little squeak of happiness. "Thank you so much! I love it when people stop by!" She leaned over and hugged Alienia.

She must have looked surprised because Kaye shook his head slightly  "I should have warned you before. Miss Genelle loves giving people hugs. This is normal for her. If it's uncomfortable, just say so, she'll stop."

Alienia struggled to write in her notebook with Genelle hugging her. -It's fine, just unexpected. How do you make her let go, it's only slightly awkward.-

"Miss Genelle. We have a minute before the bell rings and you have to go to Club."

Genelle let go and blushed. "So sorry. Miss Celia doesn't let me hug her, and I was so happy when you said you would come to our Club."

-Apology accepted, please warn me next time though.-

"I should head over there first. Miss Celia? Can you take Miss Alienia to the room later when you're ready?" Genelle asked Celia behind her, who nodded.

The bell rang for the end of the school day and Kaye went off to his Student Council as Genelle rushed to her table to grab her bag, then rushed out of the class. Celia went to her table, but waited at the door for Alienia. She packed her bag, but paused a moment to write a, -Goodbye, see you tomorrow.- to Kyoya still engrossed in his book. With her bag and supply case in one hand, and her smaller notebook in the other, she went over to Celia and followed her out the door.



A/N:
Note to self, don't try eating dinner at the same time as talking to people and trying to type this out. Multitasking overload!!
Sorry this is a little late, yesterday was spent working on Shakespeare homework, but thankfully, we have gotten an extension....*dies from sheer pressure on me from the group*. And with all the arguments that are bound to happen with Sam in the group...I'm not ready for the coming week.
Anyway, the part after this is the last one I have written out so far. My black pen just died in German 4, so I'll be switching to super fine point blue pen.
This part is the beginning of the climax. The next few parts will be very important (once I get past Writer's Block and this Chronic headache that has been plaguing me so!).
Second Note to self: Never listen to the Caremelldansen song while eating/doing anything else. Chaos might ensue. I have it stuck in my head.
Anyways, thanks for sticking with me and my irregular deadlines. Deadline: Because you are dead after making them.