I stare at the map of the school trying to find the cafeteria but no matter how hard I look I can not see anything. After walking around like a zombie I start to get tired, so I slightly give up and head to the nearest restroom in the area.
As I enter I notice that I'm alone , I look around and the room seemed like it was light up by one flashlight. I search the bathrooms for the source of the light but I find nothing. I was starting to get a little creeped out and decided to leave .
I start walking out when suddenly I see a light. I turn around but find myself again lonely. However, I couldn't shake off the thought that I was being watched. I slowly turn around and look straight at a mirror, I see myself but there is something different.
I was not alone in the reflection, I was in a full bathroom with a flashlight. I tried talking to my reflection but I failed. Suddenly, I hear someone coming, I stop and think of what should I do but no matter what I thought of I always ended up in acting like I was doing my make up.
I hear the foots steps rapidly getting closer to me, as I stare at myself ,my reflection walks away. I panic and then the rain came. The room looked like it was a rain forest with not a lot of light but equally beautiful.
My thoughts were interrupted by a red headed girl who did not seem to notice anything going on in the place, not even me. I walked out of the bathroom without looking back. I was terrified by the fact that I was seeing things other people didn't see.
Then I collapsed against someone, some one who smelled like freshly cooked brownies ,how rare I thought.
"Woah , are you okay? "said the person. Instantly knew who it was , James .
"I'm sorry James, I just-"
"James? As in James Trint? No, no,no I'm Francis , Francis Johnson "
" Oh , I'm sorry I thought you were... never mind , do you know where is the cafeteria?"
"Yeah, c'mon I'll take you , you look like a lost duckling"
"I don't like ducks" I muttered under my breath.
"What do you mean you don't like ducks? Are you a Herondale?"
" OMG YOU KNOW WHO WILL HERONDALE IS?!?" I half shouted.
He made a low chuckle , it sounded like a thing he didn't do much.
"Of course I know who he is, he's from Cassandra Clare's trilogy The Infernal Devices"
"Wow I have never met a boy who likes to read those type of books"
"Yeah, anyways why are you going to the cafeteria in such a rush?"
" I'm meeting with someone."
"James right?"
"Apparently" I said as I shrugged.
He grabbed my arm and said " I know it barely know you but I think you shouldn't talk to James."
"Well I barely know him and I'm not going to judge a book by its cover"
" At least read the critics , look I'm trying to save you from a broken heart here at least act like you listened"
" I'm sorry , I really am but I'm going to eat lunch with him no matter what"
He sighed and looked very disappointed, like he just lost his words.
" The cafeteria is down the hall to the left , I hope you have fun"
" No need to be sarcastic Mr.-" I turned around and he was already gone. I looked down at my feet and saw I was stepping on too of something. A paper, a black paper with white poke-a-dots with a chalky writing on it , I flipped it and it said
MEET YOU IN THE OTHER SIDE
~ J
