I sat in class breathing some what and I felt eyes looking at me from all around, Even the teacher had wondering eyes at me then would snap back to the lesson.
"Just look at her"
"Ugh that skin tone"
"How can she stand that hair, albino!"
I heard the comments around me.
I took a deep breath then looked up with a glare of evil. I felt the desks move then they all shifted to look away from me. they all screamed in terror. I smiled.
But the one boy sat there unmoved not even scared or that he was touch at all by it. His name was Logan Rouge, he was always quiet never spoke but then he stood up and walked over to my desk
"I wish for you to stop. I find Geometry very intriguing" he said with no facial expression. My eyes were glued on him "why don't they pick on him?" I asked my self.
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I threw the ball hard and I felt my shoulder pop. the baseball was hit and then my team mate got it.
"OUT!"
Im the best at the game so I was excepted into it, but not completely. I noticed Greg Novice looking at me and I made him fall backwards "what the!" he said and fell on his but I laughed and continued the game. I was up to bat.
"Ok eye on the ball, feet square, and swing, swing hard" I coached myself as I stood looking at the pitcher. Rebecca Long had he curvejball ready and my stance was perfect. she was ready to throw it but quickly changed it to a slow ball. "shit" I thought.
I missed
I never miss!
"Noooooo!" My team yelled and stood up with there hands fake choking me.
