I'm trying to work through my problems and push through this. So I talked to my family and they suggested that I do another point of view for a chapter or two, so I don't have to project my depression on the main character. (Most of my family are readers so they understand.) Anyway hope you like this, I'm trying really hard.
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Mr. Arziax
Some would say it's foolish to rile up an Eliqia, what with them being powerful, but my stubborn, prideful self wanted to show Miss Zydre was no different from the other students.
However she is, not just in her magic. I admit I was being ruthless, but she barely flinched. Yes, I got what was coming to me when she electrocuted me. What shocked me more than the electricity making its way through my veins, was the fact that she retracted it from me.
Most people, teachers and students alike, have spoken in fear of how much a tyrant I was. Yet, she a girl who I'd yelled at just a minute ago shows me mercy. Granted she induced the pain, but I would've let me suffer. Perhaps it's just how vindictive I am, but I respect her now.
Hazel
Because, I was beyond pissed I didn't realize that I had walked out of the school. I sighed, since I've been in classes and even before that, things have sucked. I've already had two confrontations with the school's b*tch trio, a gut wrenching interrogation about the past, and to top it off a fight with the teacher. Just how worse could things get?
Wait...don't say that every time someone says that it gets worse. I really don't need a jinx right now when I'm having bad luck. I sigh "Okay, coffee time." I declare. So I carry my books off the campus and straight to Starbucks which was almost in the middle of town.
I want love, it's normal right? Yeah, it is I have a gaping hole that I want to fill. That is normal, the fixing not the hole. If the hole was normal, overpopulation wouldn't be a problem.
"Come on skinny love just last the year,
Pour a little salt we were never here,
My my my, my my my, my-my-my my-my...
Staring at the sink of blood and crushed veneer." I sing while walking at a human pace. I've always liked singing, no clue why I just do.
As I turn the corner I see the green lady, that held everyone's dreams within her. No, not the Statue of Liberty, Starbucks.
"Hehe, coffee!" As you can see, I love coffee.
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