They Tried to Kill Him

Chapter Thirteen: Upriver | Part 8 Thirtyx barely felt himself hit the water. The rapids in his ears, the sting of cold liquid in his nostrils, and the tumbling of his body provided a sensory overload that nearly knocked him out. Instead, he remained fully conscious as one seal after another rammed into him, battingContinue reading “They Tried to Kill Him”

Flailing

Chapter Thirteen: Upriver | Part 7 “What happened to you, Seerla?” Wyex, the green-scaled Dragonfolk, sneered. “What happened to you, calling me a filthy name like that? I should tell Seryllis. She’d dump you in a heartbeat—a heartbeat I’m not sure you have, given the way you’ve been treating Thirtyx. You learned to respect meContinue reading “Flailing”

We’re Friends Now

Chapter Thirteen: Upriver | Part 4 Studying was a futile endeavor after that. It didn’t take long for them to abandon their halfhearted attempts at concentration in lieu of getting ready for the party. Unwilling to leave Thirtyx alone, Seerla wedged herself into Benn’s closet while Thirtyx changed. Then, she dragged him to her roomContinue reading “We’re Friends Now”

No Right Choice

Chapter Thirteen: Upriver | Part 3 The fury in Azirenne’s eyes made her chuckle sound unhinged. “Such tenacity, Venmagalion. It’s a trait I greatly admire, which is why I wanted to offer you an invitation. Assuming you’re not heading up the river with the other seniors this evening, I’d appreciate your company for dinner inContinue reading “No Right Choice”

Where Your Loyalties Lie

Chapter Thirteen: Upriver | Part 2 While Thirtyx was very much enjoying being alone with Seerla, especially when Rhea and Benn couldn’t tease him about it, that joy wouldn’t last if he kept her from something she really wanted. “I already told you—you’re welcome to go. You said yesterday you didn’t want to abandon theContinue reading “Where Your Loyalties Lie”

Ironic, Isn’t It?

Chapter Thirteen: Upriver | Part 1 “Thirtyx. Hey!” Seerla’s fingers snapped in front of his drooping eyelids for the third time that bar. He’d moved from his bed to the floor to prevent exactly that, but his efforts were clearly in vain. Seerla sighed. “Look, I really want to let you sleep, but the CompContinue reading “Ironic, Isn’t It?”