I leant forward and placed my hands on my knees, puffing, tired and all sweaty.
My 1 and a half hour run at five in the morning usually did that to me.
I walked back inside the gym and headed to the changing room to get showered and changed into my school uniform.
After I got changed into my school uniform, I left the gym I called home and headed to school. It was a half an hour walk but I enjoyed it, it was peaceful.
When I reached school I headed over to the weeping willow tree and sat down waiting for my best friend.
40 minutes later....
"Jaskson!" I called.
He turned to face me as I stood up.
"Hey, hey, what's up" he said as he got closer to me.
"Not much aye, just the sky and a couple clouds" he laughed.
"It never gets old for you does it?" I shook my head.
We headed off to class after catching up as the bell rang.
As I went to the back of the room and sat down in English, I pulled out my iPod and plugged in my headphones. I leant against the two walls that made up the corner and relaxed.
Someone tapped my shoulder, I groaned.
"Eilethyia, care to enlighten us on what's going on in ur little mind at the moment? I'm sure we'd all be delighted." I gave my teacher, Mr. Hays a hard glare at little minded.
"Yeah, nah I'd rather not aye." I said casually.
"Ms. Tidan I highly suggest you do, come on, up you get." He pushed.
"Fuck you mister, I ain't doin' that shit." I replied slyly.
"Eilethyia! How dare you. Principles office now!" he yelled.
I got up and walked down the isle between desks, my class mates gawking at me and the way I just spoke to the teacher. I didn't Ming though, I was used to it, I got it all the time because they all acted immature and I said things straight. They were all still acting like little kids with dramas the size of ants, that they thought would end the world. They all just need to grow up.
I am very mature for my age (13), I don't care. It's just who I am.
It's also very, very hard to explain.
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The Fighter Inside.
Teen FictionEilethyia (Thyia) rose Tidan was a passionate, quiet, experienced, skilled, FEIRCE, fighter. She loved what she did with a passion so strong she felt she could do anything. Her home was either the ring or the gym. Her high school life is different t...