~~~Narrator~~~
Glory finally got to class still soaking wet.
"Miss Panda. Mr Flores. Why are you two late? And dear slender! Miss Panda you're soaking wet!"
"Sorry sir."
She looked down in shame and embarrassment. She didn't know how to react and she hasn't been paying attention until finally she saw Mr. Schmidt's shoes right in front of her.
He attention quickly darted up to face her teacher. He stared down at her. He then spoke but only quietly enough for her ears and her ears only to hear.
"So this was why you hid your eye"
She slightly gasped and quickly calmed down. She then went to her desk as quick as she could with her head down once again. She could feel the orbs of her classmates burning holes in her back.
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P̷r̷o̷m̷i̷s̷e̷s̷ A̷r̷e̷ J̷u̷s̷t̷ L̷i̷e̷s̷, A̷n̷ O̷r̷i̷g̷i̷n̷a̷l̷ S̷t̷o̷r̷y̷
HorrorShe'd look out of her balcony filled with sorrow. "Whats wrong with being different...whats wrong with today's societys' mindset."
