Thunder: Chapter 11

Chapter 11

Katie sat in her usual seat in the school library. She was wearing her reading glasses, and had her hair up with a pencil through it. She was typing a few key words into her personal search engine that she created. She was still helping Lance with the blueprints with his suit. She had spent the last two nights looking up everything that he would need with his fight of crime.


Everything she looked at gave her new ideas for the design of the suit. She had just finished looking for the price of the arm parts of the suit when she noticed a staring face out of the corner of her eye. She ignored it and continued making notes on her spare paper.

But the face came closer to her as she continued to stare at the computer. She then decided that it was no use to ignore it, and looked up. To her, what she saw was a vision of heaven. He was a well built male with a shirt that was able to show off his abs, pants that were dark blue, and very rugged at the bottom. And he had blonde shaggy hair that managed to stay straight.

He smiled and finally managed to work up the courage to speak to her. “Hi, im Cayden. Sorry for stalking to you. I didn’t know how to approach you.”

Katie smiled, and laughed at what he said. She took her reading glasses off to show that he had her undivided attention. “Oh its alright, just doing some light research.” And at that time she picked up her notes and shut them up with her computer. Like every girl, her social life was very important, and helping Lance with a suicidal stunt could wait. “Hi, my name is Katie,” she lifted her hand so that he could shake it. He did, and then took it back.

“Im sorry for coming up like this, but seeing you really caught my eye. You are just beautiful.”

Katie was very surprised, and greatful for this, and soon blushed. “Why thank you,” she said.

He shrugged his shoulders to show that it was nothing. “Anyways,” he said, “If your not busy any time soon, maybe we could…maybe we could…”

“Go on a date?” she helped him finish.

He laughed at his lack of words. “Yes,” he said.

“I would like that,” she replied. But then she looked at her computer and she remembered that she already had something on her hands. “I’ll let you know when I have a free moment.”

Cayden’s smile soon went away. “Is this a form of rejection?”

“Oh no, its just that I have things I need to take care of. But when I can clear all of it up I’ll be sure to let you know.

“Okay then,” he said. And he then reached into his pocket and pulled out a pen. Then we went towards a piece of scrap paper next to Katie. And he wrote a number, and handed it to her. “Call me sometime,” he said, and he walked off.