Discovery 2

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Yesterday was a total nightmare.

It went so fast, it was like a total blur after I managed to knee Caleb where the sun don't shine on my right, the bending was just a distracting trick I taught myself.

Richard didn't find it funny at all, the other ones continued to draw closer.

It didn't seem scary anymore when Caleb went down, his fall pumped my pride, I felt like I was going to win this one- till Parker managed to have a go at my face giving me a broken nose.

This just made me angry and much more determined to finish them with the little knowledge of taekwando I have and the James Bond movies I've watched.(Those moves are pretty cool, so why not?)

I started clawing at Parker's neck then made him headbutt one of Richard's goons that was coming my way.

Then I made a run for it because my stomach started to feel a little bit fuzzy, and that wasn't a good feeling.

Unfortunately Richard caught up with me and started awarding me with blows upon blows to my stomach while I continued to claw at him in anyway I could because I had pretty sharp nails, but luckily for me where he caught up with me was just a classroom away from the nurse's office.

"What is going on here!!?" the shrill voice of our senior nurse rang out.

"Miss Hilda!, It's not want it looks like!" We said at the same time, I turned to give him a glare but he was already glaring at me.

"I think it is what it looks like , Mr Samone you are stopping at the Principal's office after I patch you up."

She then made Richard forcefully get up. He shot her the most menacing look he could manage while dusting his varsity jacket.

Did I mention he is the captain of the basketball team.
He uses that title when introducing himself to anyone and he never not wears his varsity jacket. He even went as far to embroidering his name on the front.

It was only then I marveled at the destruction my nails could bring to a face.

Although I was the one in need of the nurse's attention much more urgently, I was dancing to Juju on the Beat in my head, because the jerk didn't go unscathed.

"Anila, you will also need to stop by the principal's office too."
And just like that my grin instantly fell off.
That was not how I planned my mini victory to be.

"I'm sorry but my parents need me to be somewhere, bye!", I didn't even give her a chance to protest against my obviously pulled out of the gutter excuse before I bolted.

"Miss Collins, get back here this instant!", she was trying to run , keyword trying because she couldn't run for her life owing to the fact that her weight would break the scale if they tried to measure it.

But what kept me at ease was the vice like grip she had on Richard's upper arm.

"No can't do Miss H, can't let this neanderthal ruin my perfect record and thwart my chances of going to an Ivy League school."

I ran and ran and ran until I found my self in the ....boys toilet?.
That was like just the library away.

I couldn't question myself much further because I was loosing blood, a lot of blood and with the blood my consciousness was gradually slipping away with it.

I pushed myself into the boys bathroom and was shocked with the image that stared back at me in the mirror.

I had white hair and my eyes were blue.
I didn't know what to make of it, I was freaking out but I couldn't move.
I didn't know what to do.

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