Falling Into Stars

Her name lies beyond thousands of stars

The constant homework, the stress, the teachers being so careless of how they treat their students.
She hated it. She also hated summer because of the heat and she always wore a thin long sleeve shirt. No one knew why, but she had scars trailing up from her wrists to her shoulders.
It wasn't anything bad, she told herself. It was just marks that made her unique. But everyone knew unique wasn't something good in society.
No one understood her, and that was true. No one ever thought she could be so broken that Elmer's glue couldn't hold for a second.

Yet there was this one teacher. Her English teacher. He was an interesting character, that no one really liked because he talked in an odd way. Instead of explaining, he told things in a figurative way.
She was the only one in the whole 10th grade that understood what he meant though, as you see, she was figurative herself.
The teacher's name was Mr. Desynil (decinill) and whenever he'd call on her, he would be slightly more happy, with a slight smile on his face. He knew she understood everything he said, as he secretly understood her.
So he called on her a lot, though she had a soft voice, he'd look into her eyes when he said her name, as her name was in her eyes.