The Ten-faced Broken Glass Doll

I- Rebirth

Alone.

A word that has always been in my mind. A word that best defines me, a lone wolf as they call it. I have few friends who I'm not even sure if they really are my friends.

It isn't because of my attitude, I know that for sure. I could easily shift from multiple personalities and can easily make friends. But the thing is, I don't want to stand out. Well, that's ironical since I already am standing out. Standing out from the crowd that is.

The thing is I find most people unappealing to me since I find their interests a little too boring and predictable. And I'm not much of a people-pleaser. I find people who share the same interests with me but unfortunately they're kinda boring too. No one seems to pique my interest anyway.

Oh! I've been a little too talkative it seems. My name is Billano, Arianna Hailey, a junior high student. Currently fifteen years of age. Whelp, I think it's unnecessary to tell you more details about me. I'd rather have you decide what type of person I am than me babble about myself.

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Students chatting and loitering around the hallways whilst the school staff are busy with organizing certain matters. Instead of joining some of the girls talking about boy bands or the other girls who babble about Kardashian and trendy accessories, I preferred to sit on a bench- --away from all those people. I just sat and observed them interact with one another. I wonder how it feels like to have lots of friends?

But before I could pull my pack, I felt something behind me. Before I know it my stuff was scattered around. Notebooks, pens, my Sharpies, and other stuff. I turned to see a pair of brown eyes staring back at mine. It belonged to a tall girl with long black hair tied to a fishtail braid with her bangs hanging to left side of her face.

"Are you okay? I'm soooo so sorry!" she says in a squeeky voice and quickly kneels to pick up my stuff for me.

"Oh," I tried to speak in a friendly tone. "It's OK. I was sitting in the wrong side of the bench anyway." I picked up whatever I could grab and stuffed them into my bag pack. I'll just organize them later at recess.

Should I make friends with her or...? Sigh. I'm not too fond of making friends. Sure I know how but---

"Wellll, I'm Blaire Alexis Montano. And you're...?"

"---Arianna. Arianna Hailey Billano."