Luna's Eclipse

Melanie squealed in delight to her best friend Melissa, "I can't believe the moonball dance is about to begin!"

Melissa responded, "Have you thought of a dress, Annie? I have the perfect one that'll fit you..."

Just then, Luabella, Melanie's older sister, walked in, shaking her head. "So you're the reason Annie's been yapping nonstop about the moonball?"

Melissa shot back, "Hey, someone's got to keep the excitement alive! Imagine all the alcohol and boys, Annie!"

Melanie added, "And the fashion and glamour! It's going to be a night to remember!"

Luabella raised an eyebrow. "Oh, mother Hera... Annie, how many light years old are you again?"

Melanie retorted, "Oh, hey mom junior. No need to be so serious all the time!"

Luabella's expression turned stern. "Melanie, watch your tone. No one raised you to be a lil' hussy."

Luabella hissed and said, "Hey, no need to fight, guys. Lissa, do you need a ride home?"

Melissa shook her head. "Nah, thanks, mum junior. I brought my car."

Melanie's POV

Ughhhhh, I hate Mondays. Where is Lissa, anyway? Today's schedule is packed: ancient arts, sword practice, alchemy, potions, and Demo... Hey, Mela! Melissa screamed, making me jump. "Fuck you, you scared me!" I glared. "I told you, next time you call me Mela, I'll cut your tongue out and feed it to my Owl."

Melissa smirked. "Chill, sissy, what's got you In a hot nut mood today?"

I've been waiting for you for an hour, and we've already missed first period, bitch! I said as I dragged her to the next hall.

"Hold on, why are you so upset about ancient arts? Who cares about Pharaohs?"

I care, and if I don't pass that class, my mom will boil me in a pot of pussy juice!

"Well, your mom needs to take a chill pill." Let's go to sword practice.

Aang's Hall

"Melanie, Melissa, you're late. Care to explain why?"

"Uhmm, no, mister." Lissa, there's space at the back.

"Shut up, Melissa whispered. "I'm so sorry we're late, sir."

What about you, Melanie?

"Surrrrr, please." You're disrupting my peaceful thinking. I'm in the class, aren't I?

"Melanie Aiire! I won't tolerate such insolence in my study hall.

" Okay, then I'll take my insolence elsewhere. Bye Lissa.

Ughhh, detention again!

Adryan's POV

Ughhh, get out of my way, Didn't you see me coming, bitch? Melanie glowered.

Maybe if you were up to my eye level, I would have seen you. Adryan retorted as his brilliant amber eyes simmered despite the well lit hallway.

Maybe if you took off those shades your big frog eyes would actually work! Melanie shot back as her eyes glowed with purple ferocity.

Do you know who I am, little girl? {Twenty-four wolves growled in unison.}

Oh, you think you're a tough guy, huh?{ Seventeen demons glared back at him.}

I don't have time for this. Adryan walked away, leaving Melanie looking puzzled.

Adryan's POV

Hey, bro, sorry I kept you waiting... I ran into a situation.

Yea, I figured. What were you busy with? Devon eyed him mischievously.

I ran into a rude bitch. She was so disrespectful. Wow... so is she pretty, bro?

Ugh, Devon, please use your head, not your cock. Well, she's... something with those purple eyes and snow-white skin.

Purple eyes? Run, bro! Those demon girls are poison!

She should be the one to run, Dev. She has no idea who I am. I noticed something peculiar, though... she had 17 moons instead of 16, meaning... Meaning she's an upper moon 4 demon... well, she should have 16 moons. Yea, I know. And the energy was so intense I could have sworn I saw sparks in the air.

I think you've finally met your match, Adryan Noir.

Fuck her, Dev, let's hurry; I don't want to be late for Ghostball.