Chapter 2
"Do I look ok?!!"my friends asked me in unison. I looked them up and down. They were polar opposites from me, Kanika has dark brown hair, brown eyes, and caramel complexion. Giselle has midnight hair, hazel eyes, and tan skin. I, on the other hand have red hair, eyes that change color daily, and it is literally impossible to tan, so I'm pale complected."Ya, you guys look great!" let's just get this over with.
I obviously don't have any thing to sign, so you'd think they wouldn't say a word to me, but no, the first boy at the table (I think his name is Lewis) goes "hey, are you a leprechaun?!".....never heard that one before."No, why do you ask?..." this ought to be interesting."Well, you have red hair, and your REEAAALY short!" he exclaimed. Short? Well I am 4'9 (and did I mention I'm 20)."Contrary to popular belief, there is no pot of gold at the end of the rainbow!"raising my voice near the end to make him flinch and shure enough he did. So predictable.
