"So, I found this YouTuber yesterday... I mean, not really a YouTuber... she only had one video, but I really liked her voice! It's so sweet... so cool... she doesn't show her face though." I listened with a smile. I wasn't supposed to be listening to "popular people" like Brian Adams, but honestly, I didn't give a shit. I grinned as I listened to others talking about 'the mysterious female YouTuber'.
I walked up to a group of girls who were talking about 'the YouTuber' . I opened my mouth to say something, but the tallest one, who was blonde and had hazel eyes, interrupted me.
"Girls, do you smell that?" she asked them, purposefully ignoring me. They pretended to smell the air. Then, they all wrinkled up their noses. She looked around.
"I think they brought the garbage over here, don't you think?" she continued. They all nodded and walked off arm in arm. I snorted. Who even does that any more?
I was used to everyone being treated like that. Everyone did it to me. They ignored me, always walking away if I came close. Most people thought I was mute, even the teachers. They never called up on me, and that is probably the only advantage in my life.A girl was walking towards me, waving. My face lit up. I waved to her too, but she walked straight past me. I turned around to see her hugging a boy. My face flushed red and I walked off, pretending I was fiddling with my hair. I had dark, long hair, which always hung down in big lumps, no matter how hard I brushed it or washed it. I couldn't do anything about my face either. I had narrow, green eyes, which looked really boring. My skin was pale, no matter how much I went to the beach. I had a few small black spots in some places on my nose. I sighed and walked towards my next class, which just happened to be Gym. I hated Gym. I was hopeless at any sport, and I couldn't even run a few metres without tripping and falling on my face. Fine, maybe I'm not that bad, but... I'm far from good. When I walked in the class, everyone was already there. The teacher told us that we were going to play badminton.
Of course, instead of listening to the teacher who was explaining the rules, my mind was concentrating on how I was going to design my next piece of cardboard, so when Ms Davidson, who was the teacher, handed me a racket, I looked at it, wondering what to do. I smiled and did something that sounded like a whale dying. Ms Davidson turned to look at me, sighing.
"What happened- Wait, what's your name again?" She picked up her list with all of our names and searched through. "Oh, right. What happened, Tiffany Collins?"
"I have a stomach ache," I mumbled. She sighed. "And a headache," I added. She shrugged.
"Just sit down," she said. She was a new teacher, and she didn't really know about most things. Our last teacher was fired after she slapped a student who didn't play well.
I sat down on a chair, wishing I had a paper and cardboard so I could start drawing it. I tried to keep it in mind, going over every detail again and again, but then it really did give me a headache. Instead, I got an idea to make a small animated me, and then voice her. But it would be a made-up character. A character who would look different. I smiled as I designed her in my head. I couldn't wait to go home...
The Math lesson passed quicker than I thought it would. The lesson was 45 minutes, but it seemed like 5. When the bell rang, I smiled, knowing that the last lesson of the day ended, and everyone, including me, was free to go home.
I rushed towards the gates, running out into the road. A car stopped, its brakes screeching. Before the driver could shout at me, I was already running to my house. I decided not to take the bus today, because it took about half an hour to get home.I arrived in front of my house, panting. I glanced at my watch and noticed it only took 5 minutes. A smile crawled onto my face. I would've been really sweaty right now, but for some reason I don't ever get sweaty. I only get out of breath quicker.
I walked into my room and sat down in front of the computer. It was already on, because I forgot to turn it off before I went to sleep, and I just didn't have enough time in the morning. I sighed as I tried to find a good animation thing without viruses. I found what I was looking for and downloaded it. I sketched out a design of the made-up character while it downloaded. When it finally finished, I already drew and colored in my character.
She looked kind of pretty. She had long blonde hair, ocean blue eyes and a flowery dress. I smiled, and began working on the animation.
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Teen Fiction"She said she was in this school! Can you believe it? Who could she be?" "I don't even know!" "Do you think it could be..." she pointed towards me. I froze in fear. "Nah. She doesn't even talk. I think she's mute or something." I let out a sigh of r...