*Blair Claudette Cavanaugh's POV*
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"She is going to what???" I exclaimed when I heard the bad news that Alison had brought to my mate. I looked at my girlfriend's face, and I presume it's Pryce-less, but I saw her seeming interested in it.
"School. She is going to school. This is what we have agreed with the council to make her ready. And... I have enrolled her in the Academy of Helga Wolfe. And, yes, it is a school for young werewolves at the Central Domain. It's just like a regular school there, just like PWA. But... There are three particular subjects that you need to take up that are all about being a werewolf: transformation, hunting or fighting lessons, and history. The second semester started two weeks ago, and you could still catch up with the lessons if you go there by Monday. So... You have a day to get ready, Pryce." The white-haired lady explained further, and with my eyebrows meeting each other, I looked at my mate, who seemed so excited about it. School? Who the fudge would like it? Let alone excited? Who? Huh?
"Okay. That's great, Ali. Thank you so much." Pryce replied with a grateful smile, and I just pouted here while sitting on the couch beside her.
Why is she so happy about going back to school? I mean... Yeah, she needs it. But... What about me? I should be there, too, right? We should be going to school together! We both have not graduated senior high yet. And I should let out my burden. I would be pretty happy about it if we will be there together and would be seatmates for the rest of the school year.
"Excuse me! Am I allowed to go with my mate to that school, Ali? I mean... She will have her werewolf courses after our academics, right? So, I guess I will be fine there, too. I could be cheering for her. Yeah, I will be a cheerleader this time in my free time." I asked what I wanted and hoping I could get a positive answer, and my girl turned her head to look at me with a bright smile on her face.
"Yeah, I would love to go there with you, Blair. Ali, can she? Please?" Pryce let out and turned to Alison to look for answers. But then I snapped my head to my parents, who were sitting on the couch adjacent to ours, when Mom uttered, "No."
"Did I just hear someone say No?" I asked to make sure I had heard it right, and I searched for any confirmation from my mother.
"You are going to a different academy, Claude. Here in this dimension, you will have your four classes of all about witches. Controlling your abilities, field of power, making spells, and of course, history." Mom explained, and my father added, "And three for vampire lessons in Transylvania where there is a special school that vampires are the only learners. And good news, since Pryce should be going there with you."
I just blinked my eyes while trying to process the information that I have been hearing. My mind doesn't want to absorb it well.
"You are kidding, right?" I asked my parents, and I heard my cousin, who has been sitting on my left, giggled like a damn witch that she is. Oh, she thinks this is so funny as fudge? Screw her! She doesn't act like her age at all! And she should be going back to school, too. This is unfair!
Then the adults just went to shake their heads in response, and I gulped. No. This can't be. Why the fudge are they sending us to hell? School, I mean. And not together always? This is an absolute nightmare!
"It's going to be okay, Blair. At least we will have three classes where we are classmates. And it's in Transylvania." Pryce reassured me, and I tried to think of it thoroughly.
"Why do I still need to go to school, by the way? I mean... I can pretty sure handle myself and my abilities, both being a vampire and a witch. I am doing well with them." I reasoned out, and the Queen of the Nwitches just smiled at me— a knowing one. "Are you sure about that, Claudette?"
"Uh... Well..." I began while trying to remember what has been my experience in finding out that I am one hella witch. And, I have recalled that I have been obliviously using a witches' ability to move things using telekinesis since I was in the young age of three. Spell? I can manage to learn one at a time. And my field of power? It seems... It seems fine... except with the fact that I made a huge history of using it too much that killed many lives, including mine. And I am dangerously powerful, according to the seer.
"No," I muttered with total honesty, and it means I have no other choice but to attend school to learn more about myself and what I could do, and how to control them. As for being a vampire, I will not complain about anything because I will be there with my girlfriend. Damn, we have a fascinating room at the castle there. It would be perfect if we would spend lots of time there, after class hours. Oh, fudge, my mind is clouded with the good things that we could be doing there.
"Alright, I guess it is decided?" My father uttered, cutting me out from my train of thoughts, and we should just agree about it all.
We discussed more of the things we needed to know about this back-to-school agenda of our king and queens, and we went home a little late than expected.
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"Are you okay, love?" My mate asked me as she might have noticed me losing in my trance. I looked at her, who just stepped out of the bathroom while in her PJs, and I nodded my head in response.
"Yep, I'm good, Pumpkin. I am just thinking of something. Something that needs to be thought of." I answered, and she chuckled while walking to me on the couch, then straddled my lap and snaked her arms around my neck.
"Care to share?" She told me, and I grinned when she started to grind her lower body against mine. No, I just can't think straight if she will be doing something like this.
"Umm... it's uh... It's about going to school the day after tomorrow." I began, and she stopped with the amazing thing that she's doing, which made me felt a bit disappointed.
"What about it, Blair?" She curiously asked me and looked me in the eyes, which I just showed her a sad smile after I let out a sigh. "I'm going to miss you."
"Oh, that! Well, guess what? Me, too, Freak. But I know no rule can ever stop you from doing something naughty during those times. I can see in my head the things that you would possibly be doing." She replied with a broad knowing smile on her face, and I just let out a laugh. "Well, fudge, yeah! Don't worry, Sweetheart, because I will be going to you every now and then. There will be no hour that passes that I won't be seeing you. Moreover, no king and queens can cease me."
That thought has been in my head lately. Damn, I could just excuse myself to go to the restroom, and I will be going to their domain. Now, I feel somewhat good about us being away for a few hours a day.
"Obviously, right now, you seem to be plotting something in your stubborn mind, aren't you, Love?" My girl remarked, in which she is not wrong, and I just giggled in response.
"No, not really completely, Babe. I am just excited about something, too. You." I confessed and tucked some strands of her wavy blonde hair behind her ears. She looked at me sharply, like trying to read my face and feel what I feel.
"What is it, Blair? I am pretty sure that it is not something that you wanted to do with me on the bed all night long. What was it about?" She asked me and scanned my face using her x-ray blue eyes, and I moistened my lips and answered, "I'm excited to see you in your... You know... Your adorable wolf form. The small one. The beast one is undoubtedly great, too."
"Wow! Now, that is something that I have been looking forward to, too. I'm nervous about it. I mean, I almost made it the last time, but... I have no clue how to be 'that' again. I really should take these special werewolf classes seriously. And for being a vampire... I know it would be fantastic since I have you, firstly, as my best mentor, then we will be classmates. Plus, there are books for references at the castle's library. And I am quite sure that werewolves have their library, too. I better ask Alison about borrowing lots of books then." She replied and traced her left thumb on my lower lip, and I smiled, thinking that she is surely ready to become the leader that she always has been. The Queen is who she is, and I am always proud of her.
"Mhmm. That sounds like a great plan, Babe. I just know that you would be doing great in all aspects. And I mean, you really are great in everything, especially in one particular thing that we could be doing now and all through the night. And since it's going to be Sunday tomorrow, it means it's a day for bedtime because we both know that Monday sucks like a duck. Now, why don't we---" I uttered with a grin on my face, but she cut me off with her lips on mine.
"You really talk too much, aren't you?" She muttered in between our passionate kiss, and I giggled softly as I began to unbutton her top to get clearer access to her bare chest. Mmm. These things are certainly more precious than any diamonds in the world.
Without breaking our kiss, my hands wandered around her core and caressing her delicate soft skin. When my right hand went down to aim for slipping inside her damp lingerie, she let out a gentle moan. I deviously smirked as she grips tightly on my hair as I began to thrust two of my best-performing fingers in and out of her wet cat, while her heavy breathing makes me more turned on. Oh, well, we could do this activity all night and day. Rest assured, there is no need to rest.
While she wraps her arms around my neck and her legs around my waist, I began to carry her to our bed for us to have a nicer venue for this crusade, for which I am the ringleader in the first round.
The night went on full of love, passion, and intimacy of both hearts, bodies, and souls that seek satisfaction that could only be supplied by each other, and it's just the best thing ever.