Always By Your Side: A Magi Fanfic

Something I Don't Have

A/N: Hello!

Chapter 2: Something I don't have  

"Wait!"

She stopped dead in her tracks when she heard the word.

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~Morgiana

"It has to be me, who should have apologized."

She lifted her head quite, as she gripped the pen tighter.

"Sorry, miss."

She mentally gasped, out of her silent nature. What was that? Feeling that she should somehow talk to the guy a bit longer, she turned around but found no sign of him. She just thought that what happened had no one to blame and it was just an accident.

But she somehow felt something that had sparked.

"How could she?"

"That...girl looks ridiculous! "

"She does not even know her place!"

"Look at her shoes!"

Hearing the murmurs from the people around her, she faced the main door and just decided to ignore those words. As she continued to walk toward the reception counter where she would know her schedule, all students around had been eying her, like she was a humongous garbage that entered into the school.

She had no clue why her fellow schoolmates acted like that, so she stopped and looked at everyone with a full pledged poker face.

"I see that all of you are looking at me in a gruesome manner that makes me feel unwelcome. What's wrong?" Of course, she just said it inside her head so no one would hear it.

After her quite intimidating stare, a group of female students circled her. She felt no fear because she knew that she could fight them in any way she would want. But since she just entered the university, she fought the urge to break a bone.

"So you don't understand, girlie, " The tallest, seemingly the group's leader asked. She had a brown curly hair hanging gracefully behind her, but her deep frown contradicted it. Her emerald eyes flashed with annoyance toward the red haired teen.

Morgiana clenched both of her fists. "Yes, I don't understand."

The four girls narrowed their eyes and gasped. "What?" They exclaimed in unison.

"That's why I apologize. Sorry for the thing I did that had offended you," She bowed down, as she walked toward the counter, leaving the girls with their mouths open.

Morgiana remained calm and collected despite of all those hot glares. She sighed as she stood straight.

After getting the information about where would her classroom be, she walked quickly and at the same time, she checked every room numbers.   Considering that she was a first timer, getting a hard time finding the rooms would be imminent.

"Building A, Second Floor, Room 37, " Were the words and numbers written on the paper given to her. She knew that the main building was 'Building A' itself, because of a huge signboard located at the reception counter. She couldn't be mistaken.

Because of her haste, she wasn't able to observe the surroundings. She could do it later anyway. But in anywhere she would turn her head, the whole place seemed to shine because of the gold and silver chandeliers, the smooth floor and the large glass windows.

Finally, after some minutes, she saw a fairly huge wooden door labeled at the top as "Room 37" in Arabic Calligraphy.

Kriiing! Kriiing!