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A dreamer is one who can only find his way by moonlight, and his punishment is that he sees the dawn before the rest of the world. She was always a dreamer, in childhood especially. People thought she was a little weird. Somehow she would leave an impression of a walking Wikipedia. Her knowledge of life is maybe limitless. She can proceed every kind of conversation to the point where you are facing a corner, and have no idea what has happened a minute ago.

I haven't noticed her abilities at first, as I was completely astonished. I was getting eager day by day to discover what type of an alien she is. She used her marvelous abilities as a shield, as power, and as a reign. Her sarcasm and knowledge of human being is that what she uses to defend herself. My naive mind didn't see that from the beginning she was analyzing everyone around herself. She was challenging us to see what we are capable to do. Every line in our character interested her, she even got to the point to see our weaknesses. I thought it was some sort of manipulation. However, she hasn't done anything with that information. She doesn't like the term 'to use' and she would never use it against us. It is her nature to discover the world, or it became a hobby for her.

Nevertheless, she is always frank, and she told us that she is doing it unintentionally, and that she just want to know us better. She doesn't have secrets, she is a secret. Rebel being all in her mysterious character can easily get every kind of information she wants, but she just gathers it and keeps inside just in case to be aware of everything. She is a rebellion, she likes changes, and most important she does those changes in a way that nobody gets it. If you have a lack of motivation or muse, she could become your muse, get you up in a sky and watch the world with you. She would know every detail about you, and you will know nothing about her. It's like she built a huge and thick wall that no one can break. I'm sure, she waits for her significant one too. Pitiful, I wasn't that one, though she left a huge influence on my identity.

Our first meeting was very awkward. My sister is good buddies with her, and we went to ice-skating, all of us together. Well, Me and Greg were beginners on that sphere, so it's natural that we fell down almost every 5 seconds like drunk monkeys. In contrast, my sister and Rebel had already passed that stage of falling long ago, so they had pretty impressing skills. Charlotte, my sister, tried to teach Greg how to ice-skate, and left me to get comfy with ice. Suddenly Rebel slid close to me and gave me her hand, I was awkward at first 'cuz it was unusual, you know girl teaches guy how to ice-skate and not vice versa. Frankly, that day she helped me a lot, and I felt that some kind of flame lighted up inside of me...

It's good to dream, but it's not right to forget about reality. I guess I've dreamt whole September. It was October outside. I was looking through the class window at those trees all in gold, red and yellow colours. These aren't my favourite colours however. I like pure ones, I'm minimalist that likes everything simple and beautiful in this simplicity. Blue-like sky, white-like clouds, grey-like the walls of my room. I guess pureness is all I need.

After classes, me and Charlotte had plans to meet up, and go somewhere, kinda sibling day. I met her at park near their house. I haven't seen her for a while, I actually missed her crazy hysterical nature. Sometimes she can become the best person, but sometimes she can piss you off so much you want to burn her. Anyway, we got to the nearest mall to have some food.

"Mike how's ur life going? Still no changes?" she asked intrigued

"No Charlotte, calm down, I'm still the same as I was one day ago, one month ago, One year ago" I said in an annoyed way, trying to make a pathetic sarcasm attempt

"Well, ur humour is still the same, still so lame." She said in a very arrogant way

"So, tell me about urself, I haven't got any news from u lately" I said trying to change conversation topic

"U know, lectures, professors, exams, students, stuff like that and a horrible way of teaching.." She started the same tape

"Char, I'm asking about ur private life, not about ur university" I interrupted her

"Hell yeah, u reminded me of something important, I was supposed to tell u earlier" She mentioned

"Anddddddd? what is it?" I asked afterwards

"U know we r planning to have a big Halloween party and, of course, u r one of the guests" She said happily

"U know I don't really like big parties, and whose party it is?" I asked trying to catch important details

"Relax, me and Rebel r organizing the party, in our mutual friends' house" She told me selfishly

"Okay I don't promise anything, at first I should talk to Greg..." I said

"He's already been invited by Rebel, and he is coming for sure" Charlotte said grinning

"Oh, damn, okayyy, I'll think about it" I said forgetting what I was gonna ask her after...

We shopped in mall, then I dropped her near her home, and headed back my home. Now I have some 'food' to think about...maybe I should go to the party.

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