The Girl With A Hidden Friend

The Girl With A Hidden Friend 3

December Day Before Christmas Eve 1:00 pm Lunch time

I had told Bluez what Miss Stepard had asked me she shrugged her shoulders clearly she didn't seem bothered by it as she said that the teacher prob wanted to bitch at me for no reason. I agreed with her as I finished my lunch up so that I could meet the timeline to meet with her in the lobby. It wasn't something anybody should skip unless they want a rude call to home which would end you up grounded for not following a teacher's request. I wasn't into being grounded especially so close to christmas and with most of my family still there. Bluez gave me a good luck call as I rushed from the cafeteria walking in the pale wall coaxed halls. Until running up the grey pale stairway to the second floor and after a long runway hall turning right into the teacher's lobby. It was a pale white room with the copier machine in the corner and a long meeting table with chairs around it in the middle of the room. On the back wall was the door to the boiler room. This room reminded me of the one in Lu's horror story. Yet again his story seemed to match the school's story oddly. Maybe he was telling me of a friend's death he had heard while being here. I looked around when the voice spoke up it wasn't Miss Stepard's voice like I was expecting. The voice froze me in mid walk in was no other than the Principal's of the school voice that greeted me which made my mind turn into frozen playdo. Was I that in trouble to involve him oh how big did I shrew up today that made his presence needed. The only thought I had now was that I was in deep trouble.

"Welcome Anna can you come in more we need to talk about some important matters,"Principle Denny spoke. Going into the room more I saw Miss Stepard behind him sitting down as she drank a coffee. I wasn't alone with the principle I guess yet it didn't make the matter of that i was in deep trouble go away anymore. If anything I was in for a long talk out. Miss Stepard looked at me cross eyed taking her frail old finger pointing it to a chair on the other side of her near the boiler room door. I nodded and took my seat. To be honest it was nerve racking to be so close to the boiler room especially since this is where it happened it a wonder on why they didn't take this room down. Yet again how could they it be like erasing the memory of the boy I guess since this was where he took his last breathing moments. The teachers on the other hand never were in here they have located to another room right after other students have told me after I battered them with questions.

The Principal didn't sit down instead me leaned himself against the wall. He was about sixty years old but he didn't look like it. With hazel hair and dark brown hair to match it. He had a lean back with muscular shoulders. It wouldn't surprise me if he had spent some time in the army before becoming a teacher as he was very well built out even for a old man. He also wore square glasses, yet that didn't seem to take anything from the look of youth he still brought out, if anything it only made him look smarter.

"Where did you see this image now Anna, all I want to know is where you saw it," The Principal said starting off the meeting, when he said that it almost sounded like there was desperation in his voice. Why was Principal Denny desperate for where I saw the kimono.

Inhaling some air to calm the nerves before I spoke I looked into the Principal eyes. "

Why do you need to know where I saw a kimono, do you want to buy it or something if so there in Japan you can always buy it off line why is this so important to you that you have to disrupt my classes,"? I said a little frustration in my voice here I was thinking that I was in trouble only to be called to tell me where I saw a Japanese kimono, honestly people what the hell.

He suddenly started laughing, it sounded beyond mad not like the normal laugh he did when he was laughing on a topic with another student. It was almost terrifying to the point I was wishing I hadn't open my mouth in the first place. Which you know would be hard cause I believe in speaking my mind is better than shutting up.