Chapter One: Holt Hyde
Holt smiled in Dead Languages class when he realized he now knew Scarisian. "THANK YOU MR. ROTTER!" He yelled, he ran up and hugged him.
"You are welcome, Holt Hyde. Now, get off of me." Mr. Rotter said.
"Okay!" Holt said, running out. He ran up to Piera. "PIERAAAA! Tu veux me in the catacombes après l'école?" He asked the beautiful gargoyle.
"That would be fangtastique! See you there!" Piera said.
Holt smiled and walked away.
Rochelle walked up to her sister. "Piera. Do not encontro, data Holt Hyde. He is rude, loud, annoying, and I think he is a little bit retarded." She glared at Piera.
"Do not be so harsh. Just because I have just came today does not mean I cannot sense out personalities. I still can. I have the ability to tell that Holt is nice." Piera said.
"Fine. Do not come crying to me whenever he starts to scream and yell over anything and everything." Rochelle said, walking away.
Frankie ran off and cried after she heard that Holt forgot her.
Jackson walked up to her. "Oh um. Hi Frankie. What's wrong?" Jackson asked.
"I don't want to talk about it." Frankie said, walking away.