"Okay, your instructors will be in soon to collect you, please socialize among each other quietly," said the purple and blue haired lady. Her name was Mrs. Peter, and she was our teacher for English.
Mrs. Peter stood tall, she was a defiant lady. She was young, around the age of 25. She was opinionated, but her opinions on this place we were at was unheard. Her hair was a beautiful mixture of blue and a mystic purple, wavy down her back. She had little makeup, I didn't know you could obtain makeup here, but apparently it's a big thing. She spoke softly, but if needed she was firm.
I liked Mrs. Peter. I never found out what happened to her.
Other then Kara and the people I was staying with, I recognized a few people.
There was the Peter Pan group from lunch. They seemed happy and vivid, an electric urge to smile. He wore a green shirt with a smiley face on it, and shorts that were some unique tint of green. An unique outfit, but it fit the smile he had.
I wanted that happiness. But I was an empty person. An empty soul.
My heart was beating but it doesn't mean I was alive.
At one point Peter meet my eyes, staring into my soul. Deeply, but gentle. He continued to smile, and waved for me to come over. Kara had noticed, and whispered for me to go.
I stood up and walked to Peter.
"Hello, my name's James. Ancestor of Peter Pan," he said, smiling continuously.
"Hi, my name's Lily. Ancestor of Red Riding Hood," I said back, stuttering a little bit.
"Lilys a nice name," he said as his name was called from someone behind him. The person who had called his name was a girl, petite, with very light blonde hair reaching her shoulders.
"James, who's this girl?" She asked, smiling sweetly until she came to the word 'girl.'
"This is Lily," he said as she glared quickly at me.
"Lily, what a clumsy name," she remarked.
"Laura say you're sorry, that was rude of you," James said, looking away.
"Whatever...oh look, it's Zach," she said as a man came walking to them, with a little dragon on his shoulder. The man was buff, and stood menacing.
"Excuse me, young lady. I need to bring this group to their room, and I'm sure your advisor will be here soon. Please go back to your unit," the man said, Zach I assume.
"Okay, I'm very sorry sir," I said and turned back to where Kara and the others sat. As I started walking back I heard my name being called. I looked back, and saw James smiling his usual smile.
"Lily, I'll see you around, okay?" James said, and I simply nodded.
Kara smiled as I sat back down, and started pressing me with questions about the boy who sat in green.
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AUTHORS NOTE
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Small and unexpected update.
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