Mitchell's POV:
She had been writing me notes all study hall. I wondered if Virgo and Sagittarius were compatible. Not that it mattered. Who really listens to those things.
We had stopped writing notes a few minutes ago and now she was doodling in her notebook. It was a doodle of a word. Leo. I guess it could have been a name but I didn't think she knew anyone named Leo. I think there is a zodiac sign that is called Leo. Maybe that's what she was writing. Above it she drew a lion. The lion was angry and looked vicious it's mane tangled and long. She was really good at drawing.
The bell rang clearly and I groaned. One more class.
"What's your next class?" She asked aloud.
"D47" I responded. Just as a boy from our lunch table walked in.
"Hey hottie and umm...
Mitchell was it?" He asked.
"Hey Noel, what class do you have next?" Landon asked.
"L15, weight lifting" he responded flexing his biceps.
"Mkay" she responded walking past him carelessly.
In the hallway we ran into a guy who I think was named Eric. My suspicion was confirmed when Landon stopped to talk to him.
"Hey ericc, wanna be a sweetheart and take Mitchell to his next class? I can't afford to be late to debate again" she asked sweetly. He nodded curtly and then Landon was off.
"Where's your class?" Eric asked.
"D47" I responded.
"Okay, I'm in the D wing aswell so that should be fine" he said and started walking. I trailed behind him earning some glances from some girls and a wave. For the first time today I started noticing other girls besides landon. They weren't nearly as gorgeous as she was but they were attainable. Landon seemed difficult. Maybe I could find some other nice girl.
A pretty girl with long black dyed hair tied into a messy, but slick ponytail walked up to Eric.
"Hey Emily, want to take the new kid to class, I think he's in yours" Eric said before running off. The girl didn't say anything, she just looked at me. So I looked at her. She had a small nose, and pale skin free of blemishes, her eyes where hazel.
"I'm emily" she announced.
"Mitchell" I replied.
"Okay well let's go" she said. I nodded. I got an extreme skater vibe from her. Converse shoes, ripped jeans, tons of bracelets on her skinny wrists, and of course the eyeliner. It wasn't too much, it looked good but skater wasn't my type. They tended to have to many emotional issues. But I guess she could be cool.
