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    The Spencer Effect: – (Chapter: St. Marks College University)

    “Main office would be smart, need to find my roo­­—–

    “SPENCER WATCH OUT”, glen shouted but it was too late.

    Spencer yelped as someone collided into her and sent her crashing to the ground.

    “Ow…”,   spencer murmured as she winced from the impact, clenching her eyes shut to stop her pounding  headache.

    "Oh Crap! I’m Sorry", the person on top of her apologized.

    Spencer was pulled to her feet in an instant and concerned light brown eyes stared into hers; while soft hands held her cheek lightly as she was being inspected for damage. Spencer blinked a few times to stop the little birdies from flying around in front of her.

    “Hey are you ok? I totally didn’t see you there. I was running late for my club meeting and I didn’t—– you sure you’re okay because I was rushing and…….your bleeding”, the girl stopped rambling and pointed to the gash on Spencer’s leg.

    Spencer looked at the cut then shrugged. “Yeah I guess I am”, spencer stated nonchalantly.

    “Look what you did to my sister!”, glen exclaimed.

    The girl hefted Spencer into her arms as if she was a bag of feathers. Ignoring glens remarks.

    “No worries sir, I’ll take full responsibility”, the girl saluted then began walking away before Glen could protest.

    Spencer flailed in the girl’s arms, “Wait wait! Where are you taking me? I can walk, it’s just a scratch”.

    “No sir-ee, I put a scratch on ya pretty body, I have to get that fixed”, the girl explained simply as she carried her through the schools halls.

    As spencer was being carried she saw mixtures of envious, awe-struck stares, and some glares were aimed at her; causing her to frown.

    “What the fucks their deal?”, spencer asked.

    “Oh don’t mind them”, the girl stated loud enough so the gossipers could hear; which made them stop looking in their direction.

    Spencer frowned at her acquaintance. The girl holding her was about 5’8, athletic slim type body, and she had light brown eyes. She wore a black skullie that covered shoulder length brown straight hair that had gold streaks, kept in an emo side sweep hair style. She had on a black slim fit shirt with big bold red letters in the middle that read ‘Fuck Me, I’m Famous’, black hermosa skinny jeans, and red vans.

    Spencer’s capturer walked her into a room and sat her on a stool, then went to a shelf and got peroxide and cotton balls. Spencer looked around and noticed the room was an infirmary; a young woman sat at her desk on the laptop, just typing away. She looked to be in her mid twenties.

    “Now Tatianna what have you done now”, the women spoke from her desk, but did not look up.

    “Nothing Nurse Jenny, I just need a band-aid”, tatianna stated playing the innocent card.

    “To need a band-aid something must be cut and bleeding meaning that you did what?”, the young women remarked slyly.

    “It means that I was being a Good Samaritan and you should do your job and give me a band-aid, without the CSI; Criminal Service Investigation”, tatianna stated agitated.

    “CSI means crime scene investigations sweetie do your work. And your patience is still paper thin you should get that fixed”, jenny retorted as she passed the band-aid to Tatianna; who then carefully put the band-aid on Spencer.

    “Whatever Jenny see ya later”, tatianna and spencer walked out into the halls.

    “Er… uh thanks for the band-aid and the carrying”, spencer gave her gratitude.

    “So what’s your name chick”, tatianna asked suddenly.

    “Spencer Carlin, you?”, spencer asked.

    “What really!?”, tatianna looked incredulous.

    Spencer gave her a confused face.

    “Wow your serious, heh I’m Tatianna Elis, from the band ‘Last Minute Genre’, with you know Ashley Davies; daughter of Raife Davies? Ringing any bells?”, tatianna suggested.

    “No clue what you’re talking about right now”, spencer replied confused.

    “Whoa that’s a first… wait you wouldn’t so happen to be the new girl from Ohio would you?”, tatianna questioned.

    “Yeah I am. How do you know?”, spencer raised her eyebrow in question.

    “You’re my new roomie. You were on my roster form, Haha I guess we were destined to meet. But anyways I’ll tell you everything you need to know and give ya the grand tour”, tatianna declared.

    “Lead the way”, spencer stated.

    “Yes milady”, tatianna bowed in front of spencer and held her hand.


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