Trying to be normal
I gotta hurry up. I look up at the clock and see it ticking down to the bell. I grab my clothes and put them over the suit. When that is done I look in the mirror and take my hair out of the low ponytail, and watch as my eyes fade back once again to their dull brown.
I grab my bag, and hightail out of the bathroom into the middle of the hall. I’m almost to class when I hear a loud shrilling. It’s bursting my eardrums, and resonating throughout my skull. I collapse on the floor, and try to drown out the noise by placing my hands on my ears, but my enhanced hearing won’t shut it out.
I know I’m screaming, but I can’t do anything until this ringing stops. I endure the torture for another twenty seconds until it finally stops with a pop.
I unclench my hands from my head, and keep my eyes closed cursing myself for not remembering the bell. I had to endure the torture last year, and everyone is used to my spaz attacks when it happens. At first it was the same, but as the year went on I grew used to it, and only flinched. Although spending three months away has made me vulnerable to it once again.
I sense a presence near me, and snap my eyes open to see a blurry image. It looks like a person. I look down, and see hiking boots. A hand is being offered towards me. I grab it with my hands feeling like jelly, and pull myself up.
I let go, and grab my stuff that fell when I spazzed. Before I was able to grab it a hand snapped out and grabbed it placing it in their arms. I look up, and see myself staring into hazel green eyes.
His hazel green eyes. I feel myself blush as I take my things that he offers out to me. He’s giving a slight crescent moon smile showing off a dimple, and crinkling up one of his eyes.
I feel a hot sensation in my cheeks, and know that they are tomato red. I stare at his facial features, and notice how his face has a nice blue glow.
BLUE GLOW!
My bionics are showing! I grab my stuff, duck my head, hiding my eyes and offer a small apology before I rush through the hall trying to find my locker. I speed past the 400’s, 450’s and finally get to my hall. I pass the lockers and think to myself the numbers 509, 510, 511, 512, 513. I see the tall rusty green locker that they gave me this year, and grasp at the door. It pulls open thanks to my enhanced strength, and slams against the others. I take my stuff out of my bag, and throw it in there being sure to hang my other hanging open door mirror on the front. I snap it open, and see my eyes glowing blue the circuitry running through the iris.
Damnits! He saw them! How could I have let him see them? My secret will be revealed, and then my life will be ruined.
How could I have been so stupid? Not prepared for the bell; screaming like that. At least he was the only one who saw it. Imagine what would have happened if Riley was the one who helped me.
I watch my eyes and wait for them to fade back. The circuitry dulls down, and the glow disappears. Until I am left with neon blue eyes that are slowly being swallowed by dull brown. I wait until I am sure they are back to normal, and then I slam the mirror shut, and grab my health textbook. I run through the halls trying to keep a ‘normal’ pace until I get to room 407 Health.
I glance through the window, and see the teacher waving me in a scowl spread along his face. He seems like the type of teacher that should be called Sir. I walk to his desk my head down, and he asks, “Who are you?
I answer, “My name is Dawn sir, but I sometimes go by D”
“Why are you late?”
“I have sensitive hearing Sir, and I wasn’t prepared for the bell”
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Project D
Science FictionDawn may seem like your average high school nerd on the outside, but she has an alternate personality that holds many secrets. As her alternate personality she is Bionnica the town's superhero. She has strange abilities thanks to the chip that is im...