I was walking through the halls and glanced to my right and noticed her.
Karishma.
Her friends called her Kari. She was glorious in every aspect of the world. Smart, beautiful, accepting, unrelenting. She had a way about her that made me feel like I was a child. One look from her and my body just about melted to the floor. She was just the type of girl that I could imagine myself with.
She was always hanging around the training room, even when no one else was there. She had so many faithful friends and family. She was pleasant and comforting, and she never had anything bad to say about anyone. She was the kind of person that was so good she made you feel bad about yourself.
She was completely amazing in ever aspect of herself. She was my first crush and I certainly hope my last. But I was certain that this love story would not have the ending I had constantly hoped for.
She was not interested in The Chosen One.
