Board Thread:Short Stories and Fanfictions/@comment-71.185.177.221-20191112172810/@comment-71.185.177.221-20191120214214

7:58 am

"So. Not doing that again,"

Sophie sighed and picked at the grass. She and Keefe were sitting outside by Calla's panakes tree. Sandor had left Bo to watch them and he and Flori met with the Collective about Sophie's safety. Which probably wasn't a good idea considering the fact that Bo and Ro were staring each other down with their fists clenched.

"Look, I'm sorry." Sophie looked at him in surprise.

"Did you seriously just apologize? Never thought that would happen."

Keefe smirked. "Yeah, it doesn't happen a lot. But when it does, you know I really mean it."

Sophie scooted closer and laid her head on his shoulder. "It wasn't all you're fault. It was mine too."

"But I pushed you to." He argued.

"Shut up," Sophie groaned and Keefe laughed.

They sat in a comfortable silence for a bit before Sandor rushed outside holding Sophie's imparter.

"Sorry to interrupt, but the Councillor Bronte has called." He said breathlessly.

"What does he want?" Sophie asked, standing and taking her imparter.

"I don't know. He just hailed a second ago." Sandor explained, moving over to Bo and Ro to stop the brewing fight.

Sophie faced the imparter towards her and saw that Bronte was in his office.

"Uh, hi." Sophie said.

"Hello, Sophie," Bronte sat down in an armchair.

"Um, what do you need?" Sophie raised an eyebrow.

"We have something important to tell Team Valiant. Would you please hail your teammates and tell them to go to the front of Foxfire at 8:15."

"Why can't the other Councillors hail them?" Sophie asked, but backed down when Bronte gave her the evil eye. "Okay, I'll hail them now."

"Good. See you then. And Sophie," He added.

"Yes?"

"Wear your crown."

"Well," Keefe said uncomfortably after Bronte clicked off. No matter how hard Sophie tried, he was still jealous about Team Valiant, but for some reason he got happier when Sophie reminded him that Fitz wasn't on the team eaither.

"I'll hail you after," Sophie kissed him on the cheek and promised again to hail him after.

Keefe kissed her once more before glittering away.

"I still don't like That Boy," Grady informed them from the doorway and Sophie groaned and rushed up to her room to change.