Whisperlude

Introduction

Among the hills the clovers blossom, the spring day is over. The stars start to twinkle as the sunlight fades and it whispers to the small town below, "Goodnight". Soon, Summer will come. That's where lonely teens would sit home at night and watch movies, and then day dream about about their futures. Some guys would look out their window as they think about the beautiful girls at school and how they would have to wait three months to see them again.

Carlos Pine, who was a senior, sat in his Language Arts class looking out the window thinking of the girl who was absent. Carlos Pine was a full Spanish guy with dark brown hair, emerald green eyes, and a fairly skinny build. He had a skinny face and his hair was in a style akin to Elvis Presley. His shoulders were super broad and his Adam's Apple was very noticable and very handsome. He spoke Spanish, of course, because that's what he grew up with. He always seemed interested in the very quiet girl, Crystalle.

Crystalle Leafe was so beautiful. She had fairly small feet, the fully developed body of a woman, and was a little shorter than Carlos...never mind, a lot shorter. Her hair was curly and always in a ponytail and she had black glasses. She wore dark clothes and she was very mysterious. Crystalle had a small group of friends, but they were all girls. She also had a sculpted face. It almost looked like God took clay, and covered every detail.

"Carlos!"
"What?"
"It's 'Yes ma'am' to you!" Mrs. Pink called. "You aren't even paying attention! Pay attention!"
"Oh, uh...yes ma'am," he replied nervously. He looked down at his paper and it was blank. He was supposed to be on the second paragraph of a descriptive essay. The timer was ticking for class and he knew he was thinking about some girl he didn't even know. Before he even knew it, the timer rang. Class was over. He grabbed his stuff and walked out of class. He felt okay - he was going to see her again. She lived right across the street from him.