Awaiting Catherine

k so, here is chapter 3. Here is where all the drama and intensity starts. I know the first couple parts were probably boring, but i had to get all the major descriptive stuff out of the way, so i didnt have to do so much explaining about Catherine's past or where she now lives. The house is so grand, if only i could show you a picture of my vision for this story. At the end of this chapter i will include a list of who is appearing in this part. Celebrities, you know the drill ;)

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Chapter Two: Chatty

 

Hopping on the bus toward my new school, i took a survey of passengers.

The first man had a long, grey beard and was about 5 feet tall. his clothes were ragged and torn, his facial bone structure thin. The next person was a pale, tall woman with bleech blond hair (obviously unatural) and blue eyes. At her side was a short boy, probably about 5 or 6, with walnut hair and brown/ grey eyes. That was pretty much it, i thought to myslef surprised. Catching my reflection in the window, i survaid my own appearence.

My curly dark, dark brown hair sat almost at my waist, due to monthes of growing and trimming, growing and trimming. My eyes were as green as Emralds, reflecting light only to then draw attention to my face, away from other parts of me. my statue tall, my figure thin, the extra weight in some obvious places made me popular the male eyes. Not that any guy had ever really taken interest in anything but my appearance. But that was okay. I was perfectly happy the way i was, single.

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Fifteen minutes later i reached my highschool, but lemme tell you... it was not as big as some in vancouver. Which was a releif in my point of veiw. I wasn't one for big places. It made me feel like the opposite of closrophobic. Like Costco. So much great stuff in supersized form, but WAY to much space to have to walk around in. At least the carts were big. That was a plus.

As soon as i walked inside the school, i was greated by a guy wearing a grey hoodie, skinnies and a nice smile. His hair was black, with kind of a nice guy feel. . His eyes were bright green, surrounded by long lashes, similar to those framing my own. He was taller then me. Quite easily he was 5 feet and 8 inches tall.

" Hey, i haven't seen your face around here before. I'm Howard. Do i have the luxury of knowing your name?"

" Catherine. Nice to meet you Howard."

" So, where do you come from?"

"well, when a female and male are attracted to one and other-"

"WHOA! hold up there. Ha ha ha, i think you and I are gonna get along just fine." Howard said with a wink, before walking away to a small group of scarey looking people. I immedietly felt a little let down; for i needed someone to help me find classes.

i received a map from the office, but i wasn't that great with directions. otherwise i would never expect anyone to help me with anything. i wasn't that kind of person, really.

i walked alone, toward what i thought to be my new home room, but it ended up to be the gym. i grunted quietly, annoyed. Stupid school. Stupid Jay for making me go to this stupid school. Stupid gang for causing me to have to live with Stupid Jay who caused me to have to go to his stupid school. Stupid.

out of no where i was knocked over, the wind being sucked out of me. something heavy rested on my stomach, making me wince in pain.

"ow, what the hell-"

" sorry." i looked up to see two deep brown eyes staring apologetically into mine. i rolled out from under him, which made him drop to the ground. i jumped up and fixed my hair as he got up. he was tall. he had perfect, tan coloured skin, his hair dark brown and shortish. almost had a foe hawk thing going on.  He wore a black short sleeved tee shirt and dark blue demin jeans. His arms were ripped which led me to believe he worked out religeously.