7 Chapter 7

Ambre was in her room facing the teacher without actually hearing what he was saying, she had just found the lovely Kentin, that could only mean that the candy was already in town. The blonde rubbed her wrist with her thumb, it seemed that her quiet life until now would begin to have obstacles in her way.

At first the demon dog would soon escape from the Headmistress's office, well, if I were a dog and my mistress was that old woman I would also run away with greater fervor. Ambre quietly picked up her cell phone and sent a simple message to her friends.

"Demon dog will be on the loose soon"

Only with this her friends would know what to do and stay away from the Director's views, no one would want to chase that damn little dog, that docete suffer from it ... Better her than me.

When class was over to make way for the break, Ambre rushed to gather her books and leave the room with her friends coming right behind her, both had their closet nearby having a brother in the gag had its advantages, a kitten look and ready.

Opening her closet, she put away her books and massaged her shoulders, this expectation as the candy was making her all tense and now she was full of muscle aches. When she closed the door to the closet she was frightened when she found Castiel propped up in the closet just behind.

"Idiot," she mumbled, almost pouting. "What you want?"

"Could not I just want to see you?" Castiel asked, pretending to be innocent as he put his hand over his heart in a false pain.

"We both know that's not why ..." Ambre rolled her eyes.

"There's a new student, and she's chasing me," Castiel says.

"As well?"

"She just pops up in the places I'm asking a lot of questions, it's annoying"

"Normal thing to do ..."

"I was in a crowd of people"

"Your hair catches your eye"

"I went in the bathroom and when I left she was at the door."

"Okay, this is chase really," Ambre concluded.

It was not like a candy should act, she should be looking for something that the director asked or know behind the dog, but if she is chasing Castiel it could only be that ... Ambre shook her head, it was not time to think about it.

"What do you want me to do?" Ambre asks the redhead.

"Hide me, be a barrier or something ... You're my friend"

"Why do not you ask Lysandre for help?"

"He lost the notepad," Castiel says with a serious face.

The blonde rubs her tired face, it seems that her plan to avoid the candy would not work very well.

"Okay, I have your rear."