The Record Of Barton’s Fantastical Events

The rhythm of high school is like a well-organized bee colony. As the bells flow out of the classroom, the teenagers look at the strange three with curiosity, and then pour into another classroom before the bell rings. Eight ◆ One Chinese website www.8１zw.cco ▼

"Lola, Benjamin and I went to see other places." Leipter High School had already passed most of the time. Zac and Benjamin had confirmed with their senses that Kyle was not here, at least not indoors.

"Oh, okay." Lola looked at Benjamin with a disappointed, relaxed expression, and pulled Alice away.

"Well? This is unexpectedly easy." Benjamin raised his eyebrows, thinking he would have to work harder to get out.

Zac squinted and looked at the back of the two leaving. Lola whispered something in Alice's ear. He and Benjamin solved the same doubt-Lola was going to take Alice to the club where the cheerleaders were. Beautiful girl in short skirt ...

"Have you found them?" Zach smiled, throwing the girl's careful thoughts back to her and asked Benjamin. Smell is sometimes better than other senses, especially in finding people.

Benjamin touched his nose. "I found it. Kyle and Connor are on the playground."

Last weekend at the [Fenway Stadium] game, Benjamin started to pay attention to these two people, when entering the lounge, he specially remembered their smell. I thought that after finding the report three years ago, this matter would pass away. I didn't expect it to be used now.

Zac asked with some doubt, "Is Kyle still on the team?"

Benjamin smiled and walked directly in the direction of the playground, and he could see it later.

After coming to the playground, the two quickly saw the 'Connor' who was training. ? August? Chinese? Text ◆ Net. ww.81zw.com? Benjamin pointed to the corner of the off-stage stand covered by the guardrail. Zac narrowed his eyes, the sunlight made the vampire feel dull, but he still saw the big boy hiding in the corner.

The two exchanged glances and acted separately. Benjamin walked to the coach who was training the players by the playground, first got acquainted with the teacher, and then found an opportunity to contact ‘Connor’. Zac took the last sip of coffee and went to where Kyle was.

"You know, if you want to monitor him, staying on the football team is the best way." Zac stood behind the boy crouching in the corner.

Kyle, who was only concerned about someone on the playground, shook his body. When he turned around, he lost his balance. Some of them were leaning on the guardrail, half-sat looking at the suddenly appearing person.

"Are your legs numb?" Zac squatted down, watching struggling several times to stand up to Kyle: "This is the consequence of keeping you in the same posture for an hour." Zach held Kyle: "Don't worry, Right here, I have some questions for you. "

"Who are you?" Kyle looked at Zac. "I didn't want to monitor anyone! I'm just here ... resting here!"

The typical denial, Zac pouted, "Zacree Grande, you can call me Zac. Brother Laura's friend, we've seen it twice."

"Okay Zac! Nice to meet you!" Kelby's peers had much stronger arms supporting the railing and stood up hard: "If nothing happens, I'm going back to class!"

Zac didn't stop, and leaving here was no harm to him. Avoiding the afternoon sunlight to enter the room, it is more convenient for him to use the vampire's ability. Zak walked away from the grandstand of the playground with some lame Kyle, and walked inside the building in the teaching area. The faint feeling finally subsided.

"What are you doing with me!" Kyle appeared behind Zach, shouting impatiently. "August 1st"? "Zhongwen" www.8.11ww.com? His voice echoed in the hallway of the teaching building. It is now class time, there are only these two people in the corridor.

"I have some questions to ask you." Zac looked at the back of the teenager who was still numb with one hand and tried to walk faster. "Do you know anything more ** The next question is related to Connor, or to the original Connor. "

Kyle's body was startled, and he stared at Zac with an incredible look on his side.

Zac nodded with satisfaction and smiled and asked, "Do you have a place?"

Kyle stared at Zac's gentle smile, frowning, and after a moment of silence, he lowered his voice and said fiercely, "Stay away from me!"

Zac's smile froze, and Kyle continued to support his leg, limping across the corner.

"Yes." Zac put away his smile, touched his chin, and frowned. The vampire is thinking now, why would Kyle refuse? He had made it clear that he knew something that could threaten Kyle, took the initiative to show his good intentions, and proposed to communicate privately.

Mastering each other ’s key points and then showing goodwill is the omnipotent way to initiate the beginning of friendly cooperation. This is the same with James, and it is the same with Mrs. Quinn, and it is the same in the life of a vampire for three hundred or four hundred years. But Kyle refused? why.

Zac looked sideways to a row of lockers on the corridor side, graffiti, stickers, self-declaration ... Zac shook his head helplessly, he thought, this time, the other party is a teenager, impulsive, stubborn, full of rule-breaking thoughts Teenagers. Carrying Barton's surname, but wanting to become a football player, this has already explained the problem.

Zac sighed and didn't want to use brute force.

The vampire's figure crossed a residual image in the corridor, and Kyle, who was slowly going up the stairs, felt something behind him was picked up, and the things in his vision changed and flipped! When things are clear again in front of his eyes, he now turns the world upside down!

Something was raised in the air with his right foot. Kyle hadn't had time to struggle. A pair of red eyes attracted all his attention!

"Now, can you take me to a secret place? The answer is yes."

Kyle's head hanging upside down for a moment, "Yes."

Outside the playground, a group of sweaty young men had already appeared to the man who was talking and laughing with their coach. Thanks to this hairy guy, they can finally take the opportunity to be lazy for a while.

The day after tomorrow will be the second game of the Beavers in the league. Although it is possible to escape the afternoon class by training, the coach ‘tough1ove’ has made these boys miserable.

"Hey! Connor!" The coach waved at one person: "Come here! You have won a fan for yourself! Come and see this gentleman!"

The boys looked enviously as their captain left the team and ran to the coach. On the court, the most attractive is always the quarterback!

"See you!" The middle-aged coach left two people, and he walked towards the slack team members. After the sharp whistle, his thick arms pointed to Benjamin and Connor: "This is what you want Wanted! Remembered by people! Have your own supporters! Worshipped by people! "

This is a perfect chance to speak!

"Look!" The coach pointed to Connor, pointing to the guy who was still on the training ground: "That's the one who is remembered! Quarterback! The star on the field! Not you! Why not you ?! Tell me? Why? Not you? "

No one spoke, only a sweaty face, and a chest that was up and down due to gasping.

"Did you say anything? Ha ?! Yes! Let me tell you! Because you are not working hard enough!" The coach glared at the young guys whose faces were rekindled and waved their hands: "Run! Run! ! Yes! That's what you want! Watch him! Break your limits! ... "

Benjamin turned his gaze back from the teenagers in the training ground, smiling and watching Connor who was still panting and looking at him with confusion: "Nice to meet you. I want to talk to you about something, to Go to the lounge? "

‘Connor’ looked at the tall, strong and strange man. The temporary pass on his chest indicated that he was not from Ripter ’s high school. Is it what college scouts? ‘Connor’ nodded somewhat excitedly, his side motioned, “This way.”

Benjamin followed him and walked to the lounge on the side of the playground. "First clarify, I am not a scout."

"Connor" turned around in doubt, and the excitement that had just risen disappeared: "Uh, what are you, sir?"

"Werewolf." Benjamin blinked and pressed his hands to the young man who wanted to escape. "Go ahead, Connor. Maybe you should call you Ryan Gale." (Run Run Gale, the name of the federal aborigine , Refer to the rules for Indian names.)

"What do you want!" "Connor" was pressed by Benjamin and stepped forward passively. Even without using ‘Alpha Skin’, Benjamin ’s power is much greater than that of this 18-year-old boy!

"Don't be nervous." Benjamin's footsteps continued. "Just want to confirm something. I have lived in Barton for many years. I didn't want to cause trouble before, and there is no need to start."