Welcome to Andarra | By : CommonKira Category: Celebrities - Misc > AU - Alternate Universe Views: 1749 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction! I do not know Jennifer Lawrence, Emma Stone, Scarlett Johansson, Gal Gadot, Brie Larson, Jenna Ortega, Rhea Seehorn or Emma Watson and I do not profit from these writings. |
The train didn't stop at any train station that I noticed. We've already been travelling for a few hours.
"Did you nap well?" I ask Jennifer. She raised her head from her phone, "Uhh, yeah. It was fine. Weird dream though." She continued texting. Her legs were crossed, and I could've sworn one of her feet wasn't fully inside the sneaker, the heel exposed. But I couldn't get a good look without looking like a creep again...
"Say, sorry about earlier." I scratch my head. "It wasn't nice of me."
She gestured with her right hand, as in it doesn't matter. "Don't worry. You're not the first creep staring at my feet and ass." She said as she kept texting, now visibly chewing a gum.
Jennifer covered her mouth with her hand, "Oh. My God!" She extended the same hand to me, palm forward, "I didn't mean you were a creep or anything."
I raise both hands, "It's fine. Like I said, I'm sorry about earlier. It won't happen again."
She chuckled, "Tsk. It's fine, it's fine." She grinned as she looked at her phone. She moved her leg a bit more to my left, showing me her exposed heel on one foot.
Don't look, don't look. I forcefully stare out the window of the train car. "The landscape is beautiful." I say.
"Mhmm..." She replies, still texting, but then with one eye looking to the window. Then back to her phone. Man, the skin on her hands looked so soft and maintained...
"Next you're gonna say you like holding hands." Michael said, looking straight at Jennifer.
Holding hands is nice, Michael.
"Fucking them is better."
I sigh. Did you ever love someone in your endless circlejerk of a life?
"Don't talk to me about love, boy. There is no greater betrayal."
Who hurt you, demon owl?
Jennifer shifted in her seat as it seemed the person she was texting with wasn't reciprocating the speed. She looked at me for a moment.
"So..." She said, "Ahem, tell me about yourself."
"What would you like to know?" I smile, she flinched just then, probably saw my crooked teeth.
"How did you know you could wield magic?"
I breathed in, then breathed out. Swallowed. Here goes nothing, "I was sleeping on the pavement one day, when an old lady tripped over me and woke me up. I wanted to help her, but she kicked me with her free leg in the head."
Jennifer covered her mouth, "Oh my God. Did you go to the police?"
"And do what? I'm a homeless nobody, they'd probably kick me too!" I shouted, and she giggled, "I'm sorry!" She said.
"She shouldn't be. That was a funny lie." Michael said, raising one of his legs. "Old lady deserved to die."
"It's fine. I got up, and all of a sudden she started cursing at me, yelling at me. She was focused on her phone and tripped over me, but it was my fault? And that's when I felt my anger dissipate through the ground, causing an earthquake. A small one, mind you."
"Woah." She frowned, "That's so cool!" She said, her eyes glistening.
"What about you?" I asked. She closed her eyes and put her phone down. With one hand she flicked and a small spark appeared.
"Woah!" I tell her, "That's awesome."
"Yeah... " She looked down, "Not as awesome as your ability. I mean, creating earthquakes sounds super dangerous." She nodded, frowned and continued, "Imagine back in the middle ages, hell, even now, no one would mess with you. Like, that's cool dude!" She grinned and nodded, seemingly happy about that aspect?
Yeah, yeah. Except I can't cause earthquakes.
"No, but I can." Michael said.
Jennifer extended her hand, to shake mine, "Friends?" She asked. My eyes widened a bit, but I returned the gesture. "Friends." I said, smiling. She leaned back smiling, mouth open as she inhaled.
She held her fists up and clenched them, "I can't believe it. We're actually going to a magic school. Yaaay!" She exclaimed with a low volume. I nodded, "Yep. And I'm no longer homeless!" I smiled. She didn't flinch this time. It really looked like she was about to hug me, but she just joined her hands together and said, "Wait, what's your name again?"
"Uhh -- "
"Stop." Michael interrupted, "Can't give your real name, they'll trace you back to your world!"
My world? Isn't this my world?
"Make up a name, but don't make it too obvious."
"Uhh..." I stumbled a bit, "My name's -- Knight -- Constantine."
I heard an audible sigh from Michael just then. Owls can sigh?
"Well!" Jennifer said, "It's an honor to meet you, Mr. Constantine." She nodded once. "I wish I could tell my fiancee, but the invitation said we're not allowed to divulge magic to the commoners. Still!" She looked straight at me with green mesmerizing eyes, "I'm glad I've made my first arcane friend."
"I'm glad I made my first arcane friend, too! And none other than Jennifer Lawrence." I tilted my head and smiled, she did the same.
"Hoo... Hoo." Michael tooted his owl sound, much more comforting than his remarks.
"Hoopeless."
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