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Chapter 6: March

Acho!

Max looked at me, "Did that loser curse you or somethin'?" I looked back at him, clearly puzzled, "Loser?" Suddenly my phone vibrated, but I just simply ignored it and turned the device off.

Max looked back at the always floor, "By loser, I mean April." I frowned when Max said that, why is everyone so mean?

"Look man, I don't call her a loser without reasons like the rest of the people do. Actually we could've been good friends if it weren't for those damned contacts." He sighed. I rested my hand on his shoulder, "Contacts? You can't blame her for being short sighted dude. That's shallow."

"That's not what I mean March," he began, "The contacts, they don't have a prescription, they're colored." We walked for a few more steps of steps before I noticed a sets or brown eyes. April...

"How do you know this? Does anyone else know?" I asked, "No, only Julian, you, and I know now... I'll answer all your questions later, this is my class! See ya!"

Every new detail is so interesting, I don't know why but my interest in the girl I met not even an hour ago is growing afterwards I head to my classroom, my homeroom.

My steps were drowned out by the other people, but regardless I turned heads. People claim that when I smile at them they've been blessed or something, and when I walk, diamonds are left in my wake. These were all really silly but people deem them true.

As I walked into the classroom everything went silent. Ah, silence, a friend for all of mankind, but sadly that silence didn't last for very long.

A girl walked up to me and put her hand on my arm, "Look at you, finally attending class after what, like, a billion years?" Another student, a male this time came up, "Dude, whoever got your ass out of the computer lab must be a god or somethin'."

Honestly, to me, their faces all looked the same, not to be a douche or anything, but no one stood out. No one caught my attention. All they are are just blurry faces who have that same smiling face and eyes, nothing at  all seemed slightly interesting to me.

Unknowingly, the teacher approached me from behind, "March, sit down, and get your fanclub to do so as well..." I laughed to myself a little, it's the same old Mr. Ren I know, and love.

"Yes, yes." I reply. I dare not object against the wise Mr. Ren.

With my hands in my pockets, I walk to my desk and flop down onto the chair. Mr. Ten straightened his files, "Since we have the occasional appearance of Mr. Allen," the class giggled a little, "we shall talk about the importance of presence and attending classes." Everyone including me sighed and "aww"-ed in unison.

"Everyone, except March, and of course myself shall close their eyes." Said the teacher, and he silently walked to my desk. As quietly as possible he whispered, "March, go up to the podium." And I imidiantly got up causing the chair so screech quite loudly, "Quietly!" Whispered the man. So I quietly went to the podium and stood their behind the wood.

Now speak, he mouthed to me. Oh, so this is what's happening, "Everyone may open their eyes now." I announced and quickly, eyes were pinned on me. "Where did the teacher go?" They all asked dully with the same hypnotized voiced. Only moments later he was spotted calmly sitting on my desk with his head down.

"The lack of presence..." I started, "Just like April..."