Fairy Dust

chapter 1

Photo of Terra =)                                                                                                                                                                              "Terra! Wake up you are drooling all over your math book." Mimi says as she shakes me into consciousness. "Mimi, you are my best friend, but this math class is so boring I might just die if I open my eyes." The silence that follows is that uncomfortable, awkward silence. I pry my eyes open. My breath disappears. In front of me is my math teacher, Mr James... And the hole class. They are. All staring at me. Blood rushes to my cheeks, boiling me from the inside. Mimi coughs. "Miss Collins would you join me after school for detention?" Oh crap. I nod. "Alright then let's not disrupt the class." Mr James putts on his glasses on and starts blabbing about the equivalent to x. I turn to Mimi, who is trying to hide the fact that she is laughing into her long, red hair. I smile and shake my head. My eyes wander over to the window. The sun is shining, there is not a cloud in the sky. Somehow time speeds up. The bell rings, ripping me from the imaginary plot I had created in my head. I grab my satchel and sprint for the door. Outside the classroom I find Mimi waiting at my locker. "Why do I have to do Math, it's not like I need Math to become a writer." I ask her. "Well... I actually really don't know, we should start a protest!" I huff. "There is no way that will happen, I already have detention." I say while I try and fail to unlock my stupid locker. Like the best friend she is Mimi leans over and unlocks my locker. "Thanks." I mumble. "Oh, I forgot to tell you, excellent job at picking out an outfit, The tank top brings out your blue eyes and the pale lipstick sets of your black hair." Mimi rambles. "Mimi, you choose my outfit every morning." She laughs. "Well then you just look exceptionally good in that outfit." "Thanks." I say flipping my hair in a mocking way. "Did you see what Lea was wearing today, it was absolutely gorge!" Mimi has always wanted to be a fashion designer. "You know Mimi you are already acting like a fashion designer so just start making clothes and stuff." She frowns. "Being a good designer is an art, you first have to master the ability before you go jumping into it head first." I laugh, sometimes Mimi can be so weird, well she is already weird with her purple highlights, her ripped jeans and her perfect makeup. I grab the set of keys for the music room. "Wait why do you have the keys to the music room?" Mimi asks. "Every student above grade 4 in music gets a key." "Oh." I wave. "Bye." She says in a sing song voice. I run of to the music room.