"Whoah!!" Red yelled. She stumbled to the floor, she groaned,"...Every time I turn the curve I fall..."
Midori laughed,"Its because your clumsy!"
Red stood up with her things,"No,it's just because I slip..."
Midori rolled her eyes,"Clumsy..~"
Red glared at her,"WHAT EVER!"
"Hey!" They heard someone say.
Midori said cheerfully,"Hey,Tallass!"
"Who?" Red questioned. She turned to see Nara walking towards them. Nara wore a brown long sleeve shirt,black jeans, and his hair was always a mess. He is also the tallest kid in the school.
He said,"Fall again?"
Red sighed,"Yes...I'm afraid I have become clumsy..."
He laughed. "You? Clumsy?...Humor me more...!"
She asked,"Are you being nice or mean?"
He shrugged,"Eh,Either."
The three continued to walk to school.
Midori asked,"Hey, Nara, did you see what the fifth one is?"
He shook his head,"Nah, I mean I did, but they wouldn't tell me..."
Red asked,"The fifth..?"
"Yeah, I asked him to ask the court the fifth opposite." Midori said.
"Wait-I thought there was four."
Midori shook her head,"No, my brother showed me his book of the wall, and it says, the five types of opposites... we only know, Common type, organization, environment, and zodiac. There is a fifth one but we haven't heard it yet."
Nara asked,"Hey, went we getting our type in a few months?"
Red said,"Yeah, but it doesn't matter." She looked down. Red never seemed to care about who her opposite was, she was to busy with school and friends, making her self unique. Like her color, her hair was that, as well as her shirt. She had bangs, but a side tail on the right. It keep her special. Even though it was special for her to have the name of her color, she would be properly identified as, Red May, True red.
Midori, was not like Red, she had no care in the world almost. She let things be messy, she wore odd things to have people question her. Her bangs were all over, her hair in a pony tail on the left of her. One sleeve longer than the other, a ribbon tied on her right leg. She was describe as wired, or unique, very very unique.Everyone who know her, knew, she was a organization opposite.
Red shut her locker and asked Havane, a brown, she had very pale skin, long brown hair with bangs. She was the shortest person at school. "Why do we need to know our opposites? We can't be with them?"
Havane shrugged and looked up at her,"Maybe people just got curious, I mean, we CAN do that now."
Before the glass wall could keep you separated, but that didn't know the type of your opposite. The color was known.
People say when a boy and a girl fell in love they were hit with a tragedy, the girl got pregnant, but died due birth. There child knew that opportunities were soul mates, but were hit with such saddens. She made a glass wall to keep opposites away from one another to keep them away from the pain.
Of course it was never proven true. Many have theories.Havane said,"Hey, There's Mora!"
Red turned her head down the hall. Sure enough he was, neat purple hair, dressed in black. He caught Reds eye, he ran up to the two.
Havane smiled,"Hey, Mora."
He nodded,"Same back to you."
Mora asked Havane. "Hey, did you ever find out the fifth opposite?"
Havane shook her head,"No...Nara and I tried but it didn't work..."
Mora sighed and scratched his neck. "Look, some people say there isn't EVEN a fifth."
Red laughed a bit,"Wouldn't surprise me! They probably just did it to make us think that they know more than they do."
Mora didn't agree but kept his mouth shut. He always did even if he didn't agree, he didn't want to make any enemies. Well more than he already had.
The three walked into class. Mora sat down next to Red and in front of Havane. Mora rested his head on his hand,"I wish they wouldn't keep so much secrets...My mom said there is a sixth opposite--"
Havane jumped in her seat, and slammed her hands on the desk, causing to draw attention from near by peers. "Really?! There is a sixth opposite!?"
People around started to crowd Mora and question him. Mora sunk down into his seat, uncomfortable with the sudden attention.
He said,"My mom said there are the opposites we don't know about! She knows this because my grandmother used to go to the other side of the wall for work, and on the other side, they know more than us!"
Verde-a snobby green girl at the school- laughed. "Ah ahaha! AS IF! Mora, you never get attention at school, or at home, so you tell this lie to get it?! Your pathetic!"
Havane stood up, and stared up at her,"Well, let's look at you. You smoke to get positive attention from YOUR peers, when all you get is sick and questioned from the head! And you try to make it seem like Mora WANTS attention, yeah, because that's what people with social anxiety want! Maybe do your research a bit better next time, you twat."
Everyone around stopped at stared at Havane. Red slowly started to clap her hands, and nodded in approval.
Verde opened her mouth but nothing came out. She flipped her hair and tried to make a come back,"Y-Yeah...w-well like I care...shorty..."
Havanes face got red with anger.
Kids started to yell,"Hey! Don't anger the tinny person! She'll call her body guard!"
"Nara,Nara! Help me little 'ol me is being bullied!"
Verde laughed,"Your pathetic to, you can't even fight for yourself." She slapped Havene, she feel back and slammed into Moras desk. Kids around started chanting,"Fight! Fight! Fight! Fight!"
Racing foot steps the teacher ran in and yelled,"No one is fighting today!"
Red stood up and spoke,"Im sorry, Mrs. Beige! Verde slapped Havane!"
Mrs.Beige turned to see Havane on the floor, and sniffling. It was rare for Havane to not be in pain. In her childhood she never got hurt, her parents, last year finally let her leave the house at the age of 15.
Mrs.Beige said,"Havane,Verde, lets go." She signaled for the two to follower her. "Mora, you are capable of running the class, and make sure people don't go crazy,right?"
Mora nodded,"Yes,Ma'am!"
Mrs.Beige said to the glass,"While in gone, use this time as study time."
She left the class room, the door shut behind her, as soon as it did no one stayed quite.
YOU ARE READING
Opposite book I
FantasyIn an alternate universe everyone has an opposite, but they cannot have them. This generation finds out more than anyone else. People are color-coordinated. There names means there color in different languages. Many question many things they can't...