(flashback)
Hi my name is Sasha and i am four in pre-k. Mommy says in very smart and papa thinks i should be in the mila. I don't know what that means. But i have to get to school now bye.
Teacher: Sasha do u want snack
Sasha: yes i want an apple
Keykey: ewww she touched me i don't wanna turn to stone
Cora: ewww evil witch evil witch
Teacher: hey guys stop it now kids
Mary: she's dangerous nutty
DD: crazy girl
Sammy: stink butt
Sasha: stop it leave me alone
Cora: her eyes are weird
Sammy: she's scary
Teacher: sasha let me see your eyes
Sasha: are my eyes scary
Teacher: no you just have bad eye sight you need glasses
Sasha: cool
Ever since then people have looked at me and ran away because of my stare. I keep my whole life behind these glasses. I like to be an observer. I like to see the works and the people in it. Now as in my story people call me the red queen.
