Mysterion's girl

Chapter 4-5

I looked around my room Frantically. I could still feel a dull burning feeling in my chest.

was it just a dream? I slowly got up from my newly placed bed. It had to have been a dream that could have never happened. I looked down to my wrist watch. I had about 20 minuets to get to the bus stop. I looked down at my cloths, i was wearing the same thing as yesterday, scarf and all. I smelled myself and was impressed, I didn't smell that bad

I went over to my backpack and put a few school supplies inside. Note book, pens, and some drawing stuff. I swung the backpack onto my shoulders and slipped my shoes on. I stepped out of my room and into the kitchen. i went over to one of the cabinets, but it was empty. besides just alcohol.

I guess ill eat when I get home, maybe mom will go grocery shopping today. I kept thinking positively. I left a note on the counter and made my way to the stop sign. My parents left my school packet on the counter, and it also had my school bus information inside. I made my way over to the bus stop. There were 4 other boys standing there. I stood next to the one with the orange parka. I could feel there eyes on me. I just focused on the snow in front of me. That dream i had may have been a warning to not talk to any of the kids in this town.

"Hello, are you new here?" I didn't look at the direction of the voice, so I just nodded.

"oh, cool! My name is Kyle. Whats your name?" I looked over at who was talking. Kyle wore a green hat, and an orange jacket. Kyle had soft features and bright green eyes. he extended his hand out towards me. I cautiously shook his hand. "I'm olive." I said slightly smiling. I put my hands in my back pockets and went back to staring at the snow.

" jeez Kyle, why don't you just ask her to marry you. your such a whorish Jew." a familiar voice said monotone directed to Kyle. I looked towards the direction of the voice to see a fat kid with a blue and yellow hat. . . . trash panda? why am I having dreams of kids I didn't even meet?

"look chick., I know I'm hot but your making me self conscious looking at me like that." said the fat boy.

"Cartman, she hasn't even talked to you. I doubt she'd be interested in a tub of lard like you." Kyle said bitterly. the two continued to bicker to each other.

"hi, I'm Stan." the boy with a blue and read hat said. his blue eyes making perfect contact with mine.

"is that your student hand book, and schedule" he asked, pointing at the orange packet in my hand.

"yeah, I don't know where anything at school is though. to be honest I'm really nervous" I gripped the packet tighter and looked down again.

"don't be, ill show you around. can I see your classes?" he asked smiling warmly. I smiled back and handed the packet to him. he opened it and scanned the first few pages. "wow, you must be really smart to be in the tutoring program. . . cool, we have the same class too!" I could tell Stan and I would become close friends. I smiled again and took the packet back from him.

"Kenny, are you gonna talk to olive?" Stan said to the boy in the orange parka. I scanned him. his eyes looked very familiar to the boy in my dream. Kenny's eyes seemed to look very confused when he scanned me. almost like he didn't know what he was looking at.

"hmm" Kenny's words were muffled from the parka. It sounded like a hello so I waved. we all stood in silence ,except for cartman and Kyle. they were both still bickering, until the bus reached us and we all walked on. Kyle and Stan sat next to each other, while cartman sat next to some blonde kid in the back. I saw that Kenny was sitting alone so I slowly sat next to him.

"is it ok if I sit here?" I asked shyly. Kenny nodded, and I rested my back against the seat while I hugged my backpack. I felt like Kenny was staring at me. and every time I would look to him he would look away.