The girl that smells like Moonlight

Rose(3)

The Usagi boy has been in all my classes so far today. He has talked to me almost non-stop all day. At this point, I'm unsure if he's annoying or charming in his own way. At the moment, he is walking me to lunch and telling me about his favorite television shows, and such. Suddenly, he takes his phone out of his pocket. He seems to be reading a text message. Then he hurriedly says, "Oh, Rose, um I have to go somewhere for the entire lunch period, cuz I um, am going to eat lunch at...McDonald's. Bye, Bye." He waves at me quickly and takes off running. Um, okay. That was weird. Then again, he seems like the weird type. I just go into the lunch line, and get a cheeseburger, and fries for lunch. I walk outside to sit with my friends. As soon as I step out of the door, a somehow familiar crisp voice says, "Hello, Rose. Where are you off to?". I whip my head to my side and see a girl leaning against a wall. Her arms are crossed, and her foot is propped up against the wall. She has a cool, calm energy about her. Then I look at her eyes, and I am stunned by how beautiful she is. Then I remember everything from last night. It all is coming back to me. She's that girl! I thought it might have been a dream, but she's right here. Only a couple feet away from me. Her Lunar blue eyes are studying me intently. I find myself walking towards her. She seems pleased with that and smirks at me. She pulls away from the wall and starts walking towards me, breaking the distance between us. My face heats up as she gets less than a foot away from me. Then I can feel her cool breath on my face. She whispers softly, "You have such beautiful eyes. I love them." Her voice sends a delightful shiver through my whole body. I'm unsure how to handle her close proximity. I start to back away from her. She closes the distance. Not letting me get too far away from her. I try to wedge my tray of food between us as I keep backing up. Then my foot slips from under me. As I quickly try to regain my balance, she reaches out a hand to steady me. I feel a surge of warmth at her touch and a sense of familiarity wash over me. It's as if we've known each other for ages, even though we've only just met. I can't help but be drawn to her magnetic presence, and I find myself wanting to know more about this intriguing girl with the captivating eyes.

Oh, crap. I will fall down the hill onto the courtyard and embarrass myself. Then arms wrap around me and pull me forwards. I see beautiful black hair cascade all around me. I look up and see her beautiful blue eyes sparkling. Her dark hair is blocking out the sun around her face, making her eyes seem to glow. My heart starts beating erratically. I can feel sparks on my skin from her touch. I just can't stop looking into her gorgeous eyes. They are so mesmerizing. She starts to run her fingers through my hair. It feels so wonderful. It's just her and I in this moment. Her hair seems to fall back down around her face in slow motion. She leans in close to me, and I hear voices in the background. Oh, yeah, I'm at school. Wait, what am I doing? I push her off me a little harder than I intend. I can't let some stranger feel me up at school. I just met her yesterday. I finally look at her, and hurt shines in her eyes. She looks like a cat does when you accidentally step on their tail. Why does she look so pitiful and cute? I got to get to my friends. This is all, so weird! I turn away from her and run away as fast as possible over the stairs and down the hill. I run over to my friends. The look on her face keeps playing through my head. My friends all greet me. One of them asks me, "Where is your lunch at?". Dang! I must have dropped it while I was up there. I laugh, and say, "I dropped it." They all offered me some of their food. I thank them gratefully. My day has been pretty unlucky today. I just hope it gets better. As I sat down with my friends, I couldn't help but feel the weight of the encounter still lingering in my mind. The image of her hurt expression replayed over and over again. However, the warmth of my friends' kindness helping to alleviate some of the unease I am feeling. Despite the unfortunate incident, being surrounded by my friends helps me feel more grounded in reality. I can't help but feel a sense of gratitude for their help. The day might have started off on the wrong foot, but i just hope things will eventually turn around for the better.

I am at my last class period of the day. unpacking my bag, because class will start soon. A minute before the bell rings, I see her swoop in the doorway in a flourish of dark hair, her gorgeous eyes coolly searching the room. They stop on me, and my face heats up. Our eyes lock, and we hold that for a second too long for my taste.I am at my last class period of the day, getting ready for the lesson to start. As I slowly unpack my bag, making sure everything is in place, I notice the familiar sound of the bell about to ring. Suddenly, she enters the classroom with an air of confidence, her dark hair flowing behind her as she scans the room with her striking eyes. My heart skips a beat when her gaze meets mine, and I quickly divert my eyes to my desk, feeling the heat rise to my cheeks. I steal a glance at her as she effortlessly throws her bag across the room, only to realize it landed on the desk behind me. How did she manage to do that so effortlessly? She walks past the teacher, her voice calm and composed as she asserts her presence in the room. She says a matter of factly, "Do not announce me. They know I am new, and I already picked my seat. Thank you.". She seems cold and distant as she walks over towards me. She must be mad about earlier. She stops in front of my desk and leans forward and props herself up on my desk,.and she leans in close, her voice filled with emotion as she questions, "Did I upset you, Rose? Did I do something wrong? Or are you just repulsed by me?". Her breath on my ear sends a shiver down my spine, and I struggle to form a coherent response. "Nnnnno. I was just sur, surprised earlier.". She slowly pulls away her long hair, gently brushes against my face. As her face comes into view, she smiles sweetly at me, and sighs, "Oh, good. I was getting worried." When she pulls away, her smile is warm and inviting, making me feel a sense of comfort in her presence. However, as quickly as it appears, her warmth fades, and she takes her seat behind me. I can't help but feel a pang of longing for her closeness, but I push those thoughts aside, determined not to let her affect me. Wait, what am I thinking? I cross my arms defensively. I will not let her mind control, or whatever she is trying to do to me. Yet, as her cool breath brushes my ear once again. My face heats up like a candle being lit. she asks ,"May I see you again tonight?" and I find myself agreeing without hesitation. I stutter, "Yes! yyeah, sure, sure...". She says in a pleased tone, "Good, meet me at that curve again. I will wait for you.". Then her breath leaves my ear and her scent along with it. I secretly wish she did not move. I will never tell her that though. The thought of seeing her again fills me with a mix of excitement and apprehension, but deep down, I know I can't resist her mysterious allure. I can't believe I agreed to meet with her in the middle of the night. I have a feeling something weird will happen tonight.