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I stared at her, knowing full well the note would get a reaction.
As a hero, a reputation has got to be kept, right? Bullies constantly getting away with shit. If there was one thing I could do, it was to make their victims feel slightly happier.My target is Elsk Davies, I saw the crap she pulled this morning, and it's obvious she deserves what's coming to her. The guy she had bullied was crying on the floor when I reached him. How cruel could she be?
As I stared at her, the class bell rang, and I winked at her one more time. But as I did, she got up and walked toward me. Her expression was blank the second she got to my desk and stared into my eyes. She looked at me and suddenly her eyes changed colors.
I do not kid you, those hazel eyes suddenly turned into a dark red color, and let me tell you, her eyes kept me staring uncontrollably.
Don't get me wrong, I wanted to look away. Every limb in my body told me to look away, but I couldn't. Some invisible force kept me looking.
Hints of yellow started to appear in my vision. Out of the corner of my eye, I could see my clothes changing to a dark navy color. My pencil started changing into a red rose. She was suddenly 50 yards away from me, I needed to turn my head to see something, but what did I need to see?
The vision just kept going.
Until she raised her hand and smacked me across the face. The whole phase abruptly ended.
I started blinking my eyes repeadetly, trying to bring back the vision that had just appeared. Where had it gone? Could I have just made that whole scenario in a few seconds? No, it seemed too realistic, right?
She then winked at me and walked toward the door that the teacher had already run out of. Everyone in the class seemed to notice what had just happened. Some girl rushed to my side asking how she could help. The boys in the background were snickering as they saw my moment of assault.
"Hey!" I hollered as she walked away. That wasn't how it was supposed to go. This wasn't part of the plan. She simply flipped her hair onto her back and continued out of the classroom.
"Who do you think you are you-" I screamed across the classroom before some other girl flicked my forhead. I collapsed onto the floor clutching my precious face.
The girl who had struck my beautiful forhead was about the Elsk's height. She had shorter hair and grey eyes. The side of her binder read the name Isabella.
I stared at Isabella. She was a beautiful latina who had luxorious brown curly hair. As I stared at her walking away, I felt a longing for her, a need.
If I couldn't get Elsk, atleast I could get whoever Isabella was.
I abruptly stood up and walked into the hallway, trying to find Isabella. She happened to be at her locker which wasn't to far away from thr class I just left. I approached her locker and my shadow casted over her.
"Hey angel." I stated looking at her.
"I have a boyfr-" she stopped her sentence when she saw me.
There was a silence between us. I grinned at her and she seemed to become even more uncomftorable.
"Gonna say anything gorgeous?" I asked her.
"Please leave me alone." She said quietly. She gripped her books tightly and shoved her calculus book into her locker before slamming it.
As she sprinted away from me I noticed a photo of a boy that had fell out of her locker. He had a toothy grin and blonde hair. It was a selfie he had taken of him and her on a couch. I felt a burst of jealousy course through my veins.
"Kid get to class." A hallway moniter yelled at me.
That was my cue to leave.
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