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Ana from then was sitting and you guessed it, sighing.

Apparently a kids football came towards her who told her to pass .

Overjoyed, Ana kicked it with all her might forgetting she had flipflops on.

And now her toenail was bleeding.

She saw Sara coming to her direction.

It was a nice breezy evening.

Ana's unruly curls flopping over her brown generic eyes.

"Suzaku asked why you ran away today"

"Tell him I went totally shy"

Ana got up with hardship, dribbling the basketball on her hands.

Sara eyed her.

"Do look human tomorrow"

"But my handsome face will be ruined!"

Sara sighed, as the two girls ventured the whole campus.

Way beyond their permitted places.

.

Ana did listen to Sara.

She actually dropped the "A" earrings her mum bought from England and now was trying to tie her nonexistent hair.

She decided to do half pigtails front of her head.

She went to the class and was coo'ed on by girls.

Her whole life she aspired to be the cool girl but was always treated as the baby.

On fact people treated her like a cat.

Was it because she was so short?

Ana sighed again.

If sighing actually reduced lifespan, hers would be negative.

.

Yet again she was sitting in front of Sara.

Who looked happy.

And as usual Suzaku came.

And hi'ed Sara.

Who hi'ed back.

And told Ana,

"Look there"

Ana didn't, no way .

But she did, and there Suzaku was.
With a hand in his pocket another in the air.

Hi'ing Ana.

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Ana was sitting and bored.

She just arrived at school.

The light was so damn bright.

She observed her perfectly painted nails.

Long and pristine.

All her classmates asked how she ate,

And she easily said, " I don't"

And after laughing for a while at her own joke said,

"I only eat with knives and forks"

Today though, the class was quite.

She was sitting at the front bench as usual.

The sunlight falling on her huge hazel eyes .

With her weight, her eye Melanin must've decreased.

She swears it was brown before.

Suddenly a classmate from another section, or perhaps Shukanya 's section came, putting her arms on Ana's bench

"Shukanya is going nuts to talk to you"

Ana smirked.

Of course she will.

I'm almighty Ana after all.

She got out, the girl talked too much.

But she enjoyed it.

"So, what music do you listen to?"

Ana asked, to find a common ground,

"I love girl in red! Also, Melanie Martinez?"

"Oh, Well Chase Atlantic , Nirvana and I love Lana Del Rey"

"So you don't listen to pop?"

"Now that you mention it, I don't "

Ana stopped, thinking,

"So, what made you think I might watch bl the other day?"

"Uh, I thought you didn't looked like a generic person"

"You mean I look...like... lesbian?"

"Straightforwardly, yes"

"Do I now?"

"Well, Hiya sometimes comes to talk to me, and everyone says like your husband is studying again? or, hiw is your husband so I got curious who that might be and apparently it was a girl, you"

"Uh, it's more like a joke, we're best friends"

"And I heard about Turfa"

Ana vigorously coughed.

"And from whom exactly"

"The whole school probably knows"

Ana sighed, she still can't erase her dark past completely.

The bell rang and she got into class.

Today was sunny and everyone almost came.

"You have a lot to explain" her classmates started.

"About?"

"Why the hell are you with her?"

"Erm, because she was apparently going crazy to talk to me?"

"Wow, this is actually only possible by Ana"

"Sure sure" Ana smirked.

And eyed the class .

Everyone was in a jokey mood.

They were just teasing as no one actually liked the girl.

"That slut is head over heels for me"

And put four fingers up,

"It'll take her four days to confess to me"

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