Sorry I have been gone, but I am back! I am taking a creative writing class now, so I hope I can make my stories better:)
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Robin
We were in class room 213, in the east wing of the school. Our teacher was Mrs. Whitescar, but all she did was sit at her desk blowing her nose. She claimed she had some kind immunity problem, but most of the people here thought she was allergic to anything having to do with highschool. She didn't wear makeup, and starbucks was a big no in her room.
The homerooms were split up from A-M and N-Z, which means I am on the opposite side of the room as Night.
I mean Fire. Sorry.
"Hey you."
I spun around so fast, I almost broke my neck. Fire was standing right behind me, with her white teeth glimmering. Night never smiled, except in special occasions.
Her dark hair was pulled up, as usual, but it was clean and had a giant bow in it. She looked like a christmas present.
"Are you ok?" She asked, a slight giggle laced in her words. I didn't realize I was staring until she put her finger under my chin and shut my gaping mouth for me.
"Uh, sorry." I said dumbly. Something about seeing her again is making me an idiot, and I need to stop.
"I don't want you to catch flies. "
Jade and her friends both walked into our class room, ponytails swishing in unison.
"Aren't you going to ask Robin something?" Jade hissed to Fire.
"Oh, yeah." Fire blushed. "Can I show you around the school? We have all the same classes."
"Of course. I mean, yeah that would be great." I said.
"I just have to bring a friend along. My friend walks around with us too."
A large guy walked up behind Fire and enveloped her in a hug. "Ready to walk?"
It was Bobby, and not too far away was Ken.
