(Part by DYING-every-DAY)
As he watched the short girl run past him he wondered why she was like that. Shy and lonely. He shrugged it off and made a mental note to ask her about it next time he saw her.
He was sitting in his usual spot on the cafeteria, far away from the rough and wild students. That way he wouldnt get in any fights. His mother had left him in the care of a faeri named reth while she and his father were at work. As a result from the many months living with faeries, he had learned many spells of the faeri kind. Many violent spells. You see, faeries were not like fairies, faeries were more powerful and violent. And they loved to riddle small children with power and violence to spread death when the children were old enough to use the spells. Faeries are extremely violent.
So he tried hard to contain himself and not be expelled.
He saw the beautiful girl, Naomi, walking towards his table rather quickly. He raised his left eyebrow at her in question as he finished his fish, oh how he loved fish, he ate his last bite and wrote "You have to be more careful about picking fights here, a lot of these students could kill you with a blink of their eye." And showed it to her, he decided to warn her also about the large girl she fought in bird watching. " That girl you fought is a werewolf, youre lucky to be alive." Then he looked at her perfect face while she read what he had written on the notes. How he loved her perfect face, her smile.. He realized he was staring at her quite intently when she waved in front of his face to see if he was paying attention to what she was saying. His eyes turned a vibrant shade of pink and he shook his head "no" to tell her he wasnt listening before, just staring.
For kris-is-kool
