Wendy's Drawing Book

SAME DAY: (approximatly 9:45am)

As I walked up the hallway the bell for the second period rang and the hallways flooded with students, nearly every person stopped dead in their tracks and stared at me.
"What's she doing here" and "White trash doesn't belong in the building" where basically the only things spat in my direction.
But I kept my head up high and continued walking. I knew for a fact that Kyle was in the honors classes (from me once being in them) and he was bound to know where Eric was so I picked up the pace and jogged to room 3-4 To my greater surprise he wasn't there. Butters was though so I had to make do with what I had.
When I approached him he sorta winced as if I hit him and started shaking.
"Uhh Wendy, hello..........."
"Yo" I said back. Once we just started chatting about nonsense he seemed to calm down a little.
"Hey Butters, would you happen to know where Eric is"?
"Why sure"! He pointed out the door "He's in room 2-1 on the third floor, wadya want with him"?
"Oh nothing much. Thanks Butters"!
I hugged him before leaving the room I caught a quick glance at his face and he looked so happy.
When walking down the hallway I saw...........Him. He had the audacity to stop in front of me and attempt to strike up a conversation.
He smiled "Hello Miss Testaburger, have you started writing in the book".
"No". [Lies]
He looked sort of angry and tried to touch me but I moved back.
Finally I spoke up, "If you don't mind I have some place to be Thank you".
For the second time in less than 20 minutes I was greatly surprised when he didn't try to come after me or say something totally asinine
I never found Eric that day but something greater happened that was a HUGE asset to my plan.
I stopped in front of the principals office and thought if I spoke to him and asked about the whole thing, that would be better than going to Eric and asking him about his deal and shit. I knocked then opened the door.
I've never once been inside of his office and it sure as hell looked way different then what I imagined.
There was just a desk, a bathroom that couldn't be seen unless someone opened the door to it (which strangely blended in nicely with the wood walls) and two book shelves lined up next to each other on all four corners of the room.
Suddenly I saw him. He was about a full foot taller than me and he had ice cold blue eyes that could freeze a person with one quick glare.
Then something hit me. His hair was silver, like Tyler Oakley silver. Bebe had told me something about him being in his late 20's early 30's so I was really stunned and rendered speechless so we both kind of stared at each other for what seemed like years.
He cocked his head,smiled and said "I've been waiting for you"