"Hi again! I'm the girl you met this morning. Don't tell me you forgot... well anyway, we'll be going back there during lunch break. Oh right, you haven't handed up your form yet, huh." I jumped. How did she know I hadn't?
"Wh-what? How... did you know?"
"Exactly what I want to talk about later." She unzipped my bag and pulled out my form with a pen and randomly wrote some things, then passed it back to me.
"H-hey! I never asked you to scribble on my form..."
"It's not called scribbling. It's called helping you fill up the form."
"That's basically the same to me..." I murmered.
The girl grabbed the form and ran towards... who knows where? I tried chasing after her but I clearly couldn't catch up with her with my stupid bag.
"IIIIII'M BACK!" I recognised the voice and whipped my head back to look. Oh, how I wish you weren't.
"Where the hell did you go?" I asked, frowning.
"Ohhhhh, so this is how you talk to someone who can change your life huh... by change I mean it in a bad way." Oh crap... right... they were a bunch of weirdos that proved their powers were real. I messed with the wrong one, apparently. The leader.
"Okay, okay... sorry..." I lied that I had some stuff to settle at home and ran back home.
"MOM! OPEN THE DOOR FOR GOD'S SAKE!" I forgot to bring along my set of keys and Mom didn't hear my constant knocks and screaming. Normally one wouldn't be so... urgent, but for this case, everyone probably would. What happened? Just imagine this: the damn sky was basically wringing all the damn clouds of their water onto me. Yep. It was that bad.
"Oh my, Constance! What are you doing out here? Oh right, you forgot your key." Mom was holding her favourite cherry blossom umbrella(it literally looked like a tree) and wearing her usual gothic clothes (no one understands why she wears that). I inherited her thick wavy hair - while I inherited the dark brown colour of my hair from my dad.
As for my weird eyes... no one could explain them. Some said it was a genetic mutation, others said it was "a gift from god". Who knows. Oh yeah, if you think it's because I'm European or American, nope, I'm Asian. So it's... pretty unatural.
My mom slowly and calmly opened the door as I sneezed.
Crap.
I entered the house and I sneezed again. Sooooo, I caught a cold. Great. Just great. I. Hate. Colds. Brr.
I placed my bag on the floor and poured the contents out. All wet. Now what.
Then my phone started ringing. Thinking my day couldn't be any worse, I picked it up.
"Hello?" I dragged my words as I felt my eyelids shutting and I fell onto my bed, soaking it. Shit, I forgot to change out of my soaking wet clothes... Mom would surely kill me. But I didn't have the strength to care.
"Cooooooonstaaaaance! It's me, the same girl. I'm Sasha." An enthusiastic voice rang from across.
"How did you get my n-number?!" I jumped out of bed immediately.
"Hohoho. Auric told me. He's a dude with cute blond hair in 5 Celeste, the second class. He has the power of research - he can retrieve information from anything he sees. But of course there's a limit to what he can retrieve. He saw you this recess so yeah. Not to mention he has excellent memory. You kinda stood out 'cause of your eyes. Well, that's what he said."
"Well, it's absurd - this power thingy - but I'm really tired so I'll believe your gibberish. Call you next time." I said sleepily as I hung up and I collapsed onto my bed.
YOU ARE READING
Chaos Melody
RandomI'm 11 year old Constance, and I possess some powers. But I'm not alone-a group of pupils from my school possess it too. But, when we learn about the apocolypse and the plan of making us lab rats, we have to fight for our survival. However, not ever...