School for Spirits_Final Test by Aron Lewes

Author:Aron Lewes [Lewes, Aron]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: sweet paranormal romance, paranormal romance 2019, young adult books about death, paranormal romance books for teens, coping with death, new paranormal romance, books about spirit guides
Goodreads: 41144897
Publisher: Aron Lewes
Published: 2018-08-11T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter Seventeen: Mikayla

WE LAND NEXT TO A GIRL with big, brown, wavy hair and some of the boldest blue eye shadow I've ever seen. Her clothes, while kind of cool, don't look modern to me. I'm pretty sure there are shoulder pads under her fuzzy blue sweater, and she's wearing a jean skirt over fishnet hose. She's sitting by the side of the road with an overstuffed duffel bag, and every time she exhales upward, her big bangs blow.

“You might have guessed this already, but... we're in the 1980's,” Sander says.

1980's? I should probably be freaking out about that, but after everything that's happened to me, nothing surprises me anymore.

The girl takes out a huge music player and slips a cassette tape into its slot. The antiquated technology is funny, but quaint.

“What's she listening to?” I ask.

Sander replies right away, “Take On Me by A-ha. It's a good one. To tell you the truth, I actually prefer the music of this era.”

To get myself in the 1980's mood, I start playing the girl's song on my LightTab. About thirty seconds into the song, I feel compelled to dance, so I close my eyes and sway back and forth. When I sing, “taaaaake... meeeee.... ooooon,” I open one eye to check Sander's reaction. I expect him to look annoyed, but he's smiling.

“Am I bugging you?” I ask.

“No! Why do you always think that? I think you're adorable,” Sander says. “It's good to see you getting into the spirit of the eighties.”

Hold up. Did he just say I was adorable? If a spirit can blush, I'm pretty sure my face is bright red right now.

Sander surprises me with another compliment. “You're a good singer, Miss Frost.”

I've won a couple of talent competitions, and my friends always said I was good... but how would Sander know that? He heard me sing one line, and I'm pretty sure it was sharp. At the very least, it wasn't my best performance.

“So... I'm guessing this person is our charge?” I ask, pointing at the girl with the duffel bag.

“She is. Should I tell you about her, or would you like to read for yourself on the LightTab?”

The A-ha song is still playing, and I don't want to turn it off, so I request, “You tell me.”

“The young lady's name is Lisa Marson,” Sander says. “She is a nineteen-year-old college student from Cincinnati, Ohio.”

“Cool.” I sit next to Lisa, wishing I could talk to her, because we're pretty close in age. I wonder if I would have anything in common with a girl from the eighties? “It looks like she's packed a bag. Is she going somewhere?”

“I don't know, Miss Frost. Why don't you try to figure it out?”

I wouldn't be surprised if Sander has already been in and out of Lisa's mind and knows exactly what our mission is. But I'm a student, so I guess he wants me to practice. I take out my crystal and clear my own mind.

Soon enough, I start hearing Lisa's voice in my head.

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