Part 7

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Pisces:
I'm in class, learning about foreign relationships between countries- and even though it's one of my favorite classes, I just can't seem to focus. Not after that day. Not after what happened.
My mind keeps wandering off. 

What happened that night?
I KNOW I saw the white haired guy and saggymarius, and I want to talk to them. But it's like I can't. When I woke up that day, I was in one of the school gardens, and nothing was wrong with me except for the slick sweat coating my skin. After that, I tried to go and search for the white haired guy and Saggymarius.I couldn't find them, and even when I saw them in school-they were there one second and then they weren't. I know (or do I?) that it was saggymarius that I saw. But.....

I've decided to go to the security office today, maybe they can help me out? 
Thankfully, the prof doesn't notice me slacking off in his class, and the bell eventually rings. I'm ready to bolt out of the classroom when I meet Lib in the hallway. 

I already told Lib about everything that happened; I think she was skeptical about it-but she still supported me.
"Pi!" she waves. 
"Hey Lib"
"Did you choose your Field elective yet?"

Oh. RIiighht. FIELD ELECTIVES.
They're basically like clubs, but you handle and manage stuff around the school-or represent the school. It's compulsory to choose one -and they do have their perks too. 

"WAS TODAY THE LAST DAY???"
"No..but you do want to pick a good one right?"
"Yeah.."
I might pick AWR (academy-world relations) because it could give me experience as to what to expect. They also investigate into different things, and it just seems fun.
"I might pick AWR. What do you plan on choosing Lib?"
"The athletic side, you know, like the fight club."
"Ohhhh...nice"

Lib starts talking about something else, but I get distracted. 
Ughhhhh there's so much to do. 
Not to mention the pile of homework I have.

And-white. I just saw a flash of white, the same white the guy had. My eyes trail off, and I see him. It's almost like he's searching for something-or someone- in the crowd. 
"Hey Lib, talk to you later."
He's not escaping me now.
And if he knows nothing- it's going to be a waste of my time and a lot of embarrassment.  



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sorry for the short chpt. I've been really busy lately, but i'll still try to post new chapters as soon as I can. 
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