Sunshine on a Cloudy Day

Chapter 3:

The next day, Mystery went to school with no homework for Mr. Topaz.  Of course she had to tell him about the whole wasp thing.  So...she did.  Of course, he literally looked at her like she was crazy.

"So...let me get this straight.  You, Mystery Norton, were doing your work under a tree...in the middle of nowhere."

"Yes sir."
"And...a wasp nest...fell from the tree you were leaning against."
"Yes sir."
"And your homework floated to the horizon, as you ran away like a rabbit being chased by a dog."
"Erm...yes..."
"That's an extraordinary story Ms. Norton.  Well, you can redo that in detention."
"What!?"
"Just kidding, you're excused," Mr. Topaz chuckled to himself.
Mystery just sighed in relief, "Thank you sir."
"Unless you're lying."
"I'm not, sir!"
"Okay, sit down."

     And with that, she did.  Lunch rolled around, and Mystery went and sat with her boyfriend.

Theadore Horn was very handsome.
Unlike Brandon, he had little shoulders.  He was tall, 6'1, blonde hair, blue eyes, smooth features on his face, and is golden; like a golden tan.  He had very few freckles along the bridge of his nose.  

     Now, does he look good with Mystery Norton's shortness, 5'0, long, red, curly hair, freckles everywhere, green eyes, sharp features that made her round face beautiful, curves everywhere, and a little chubby.  Maybe they do look good together, but their style is very different.  Theadore wears sports brands.  Mystery wears Tim Burton, dark clothes, and skinny jeans; oh and converse!  Like today, Theadore wore gym shorts with a neon pink stripe down the side, matching shirt, long neon pink socks with sporty shoes.  Mystery wore a giant, black, oversized hoodie with the logo "Big Fish" on it.  She wore dark mellow blue hightop converse, and black skinny jeans.  She had her hair lazily over her shoulder, and Theadore had his slicked back and combed.

"Hey Theo!", Mystery smiled as she sat down infront of Theadore.
"Hey, Misty," he smiled warmly.
"So, what's up?"
"Nothing much, just home-"
"RAWR!"
"EHH!"|

     Brandon slammed down a giant book and smiled sweetly.
"oops!  Did I scare you?", he glanced at Theadore.  They glared for a moment.
"What's your problem?", Theadore shot up and said sharply.  "You don't just scare people like that."
"Oh...he's getting defensive," Brandon giggled mockingly.
"I'm not!", Theadore yelled.
The room went quiet."
"Oh...now he's offended," he smiled a little more.
"Guys-"
"Shut up, Brandon!  No one asked for you to intrude on our conversation!"
"Theo-"

"Oh, Theo!  You're such a good boyfriend, helping me through trials, listening to what I have to say for months instead of years!" Brandon said mockingly, "I was just dropping by to give her her English book she left in her car," he said angrily, then walked away.  Mystery knew he didn't want to throw the first punch.

     Brandon was a really big guy.  He wasn't fat, he was just tall, muscular; but not too much.  He had broad shoulders, tan skin, dark brown hair, dark brown eyes, and was from Cuba.  He always wore this chain around his neck that they gave Cubans when they were born; they would have to resize it every year.  Usually, he had on normal clothes.  He would wear normal jean pants, and dark colors.  He worked out all the time, and then played video games all the time.  Since he was fully Latino, he had smooth features; and his voice was buttery.  today, Brandon was wearing a suit because, he is going to be an assistant...student-teacher in translation class.  Now, he wasn't dark, dark; he was just not pale at all.  He wants to be a therapist.

     "Um..." Mystery said and then there was a slammed door.  Brandon was really advanced and busy during school.
"Man!  What's wrong with that guy?!" Theo finally sat down.
"Um, he's just super stressed right now," Mystery replied. 
"Whatever, he probably has the best life ever!"
"Don't assume, Theo.  You don't know him like I do," she replied.

     All throughout the day, Mystery didn't see Brandon