Evovlulus - Prologue

 This high school is not real ^^; I really hope you enjoyed the first part of my (hopingly) light-hearted, cute, and heart-warming story. I will be posting often (I hope). I appreciate it that you're willing to read my story. Thank you and God bless.

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                                                                               -Prologue-

      I am a freshman attending Wilson High in Shreveport, Louisiana. This school is a private one, so almost everything is kept crystal clean. The hall floor is made of white marble, shiny enough that you can always see your reflection on it. The walls are pure white, not a smudge of gray, brown, or black on them. Light teal doors with forest green wreaths hanging on them break all the whiteness. These doors lead to large, boring, identical classrooms in which the teachers have their lectures. It was nearing Christmas, so white trees were every where, bright yellow lights and multicolored ornaments hung on them in perfect harmony. The floors add to the entire scene, it looks as though it was a reflection of a city on a lake's surface. It's absolutely breath taking. The inside isn't the only beautiful part of Wilson High. You can go outside and eat on the skillfully crafted stone tables and benches, under the leafless trees covered with snow and multicolored lights. The gates that held as an opening to the school were covered with wreaths and lights. Many students go outside and build snow men, make angels, and forts. The art club even makes and places magnificent ice sculptures everywhere. It's a really warm sight.

      The principal has a lot of Christmas spirit. He does everything in his power to make sure we are, too, like decorating the cafeteria with beautiful candles that light up the tables instead of the usual switched on lights. Heck, he even puts mistletoe above doors you'd never suspect. We hold holiday events, also. Gift exchange, secret Santa events, and all teachers give out small boxes of chocolate to everyone. It's a very jolly time of the year.

     It's lunch period right now, and all of the freshman line up in the hall, waiting to get into the cafeteria to warm themselves with what ever fabulous lunch the cafeteria workers has prepared for them today. I, however, am not heading to the cafeteria. I am walking as fast as I can down the halls, not knowing where exactly my destination is. I just want to escape the eyes that stare at me before my tears spill and the lump in my throat slips. Slamming though a door that was far across where the line for lunch was, I tripped on a large rock buried tight in the ground. I land face-first into the snow- covered grass, my nose stared to bleed heavily. It's terribly cold, but I sit against the brick wall any ways, crouching in a ball position. I barely noticed the pain or the things surrounding me, I was far too busy crying softly into my knees.

      Nothing extremely dramatic happened to me. It's just that... It seems my best friend Alice has found a new partner to hang around with. I was going to give her the next few chapters of my new comic book to read, hoping she would give me some pointers. I suspected that she was in the bathroom, as she always was at this time, so I ran over there. I was about to enter when I heard their voices:

      " Do you hang around her because you just pity her?" said a female voice I couldn't quite identify.

     " What? Sophie? No! She's a good friend," Alice had replied.

     " Are you... sure about that? She seems like such a burden," said the female.

     " Er... I suppose she is a bit too dependent at times, she can't stand on her own. She's a bit of a drag at times... kind of annoying, I suppose..," Alice said slowly.