I love new schools, more new-old things to learn, I sang in a tune in my mind.
I heard Iris mumble under her breath. Running silently, I nudged her and she shouted. Iris snapped 'round, in what looked like anger.
For a minute of two Iris scowled at me before giving me a faint smile.
Even though Iris was a vampire, doesn't mean she was evil.
Her hair was a dark hazel-chestnut color. That only made my hair look white.
"Iris!" I shouted, softly.
"Hey" She replied lazily.
How dull, I thought.
"So what's up. You seem... Unhappy." My hair blew in the wind as I walked.
Do NOT say nothing OR the sky.
"Nothing," Dammit! "I hate new schools." she moaned.
I said something to Iris as we walked into the school. I walked to the desk, "Hello" the desk lady sighed.
"Hi, I'm here to pick up timetables for Iris Rasmussion and Scarlet Newton." I sang in a rythem.
The lady gave me the papers and I walked through a set of doors. A boy, about 15 was grinning at Iris.
"Oh no, Please don't kill him." I muttered.
Iris was pacing about.
"Maybe He remembers me...." she said in a trance like tone.
"What?" I asked, confused.
I handed her the paper and she read it.
"Iris." I whispered, no awnser.
"Iris." I spoke, no awnser.
"Iris!" I yelled. Bingo! But very awkwardly, she barely lifts her head.
"Yes...." She gave in a small voice.
"The bell rang over ten minutes ago! We're late for..." I struggled with the lie.
"Personal Ed.?" Iris asked, to lazy to recognize my lie.
