I wrote a Nevermoor fanfic. Get ready for chaos
Warning: HUGE HOLLOWPOX SPOILERS
Morrigan sat on the smoking parlour. Today was golden apple smoke for big surprises. It was as if the Deucalion could read Morrigan's mind! Since the fist time she had met Jupiter, nearly 4 years ago, this was the first time she had ever kept a secret from him for so long. In all his happiness after the Hollowpox had been cured, how could she ruin the fun by telling him that she had become the apprentice of Nevermoor's worst enemy, Ezra Squall? How could she tell him that she was excited by that idea? It was just too much.
But now the smoking parlour was in her favor. She knew she couldn't keep this secret for too long. As a witness, Jupiter North would soon spot a cloud of nervousness over her head or the spark of a secret in Morrigan's left toe. That's if he hadn't seen it already. Morrigan took a deep breath:
The patron had just finished playing chess with Frank, who was still smiling from his victory.
-I...gotta tell you something...about..
But Morrigan didn't need to finish her sentence. All the attention had turned towards the voice coming from the corner of the room. Morrigan felt her heart skip a beat when she turned to meet the gaze of an excited Ezra Squall.
-Heeeey, Morrigan! -He smiled. Morrigan had never seen him so excited, he was nearly unrecognizable. -Who's ready for your first class?
-Squall?! What?... -Jupiter nearly jumped. Fen gazed at him and Frank choked on his mug of blood.
-Ooooh, you didn't tell him? -Squall seemed amazed, smirking as he watched Morrigan's world burn. As every person in the room looked at her, Morrigan let out a sigh:
