Her ever presence reminded me of a crane, Mrs. Fahrenheit was her name, the death of innocent children was her game. No wonder I dreamed in such a boring class, the teacher herself had already started to talk about her "fabulous" life when she danced the nights away with her husband. Honestly, I couldn't care less about how Mr. Fahrenheit and Satan shimmied the night away. What a waste of my time, I could still be in a beautiful land of fantasy with the princess... Maybe I could just drift off again, right? No....
The images filled my mind again, but we're soon demolished by the sound of an interminable ringing. I grabbed my book bag and quietly headed to the exit of my prison, just to feel a tug from behind. I whip myself around, feeling the need to slap the person behind me. Lifting my hand up in an almost karate-like-postion, my eyes lay on a stunning sight. Their she was, a small girl, long black hair that made her as mysterious as the farthest reaches of space. My eyes seemed to widen as I gasped to myself.
"Ko'ni.... I mean... Hello.... I am.... I am new here... And I wanted to greet people"
Her accent wasn't recognizable at first to me, but after it passed through my mind I could tell she wasn't American like everyone else in the school.
"Hi! I'm Carl..."
How could I have not responded so kindly, the petite human in front of me had already charmed me.. Wait what am I saying.... I could tell she was a girl... But so am I....
Wait...
What is going inside my head....
hOW HAS THIS ENCOUNTER DEFIED MY FATE?!
