Cuttin

Alica

Alica sighed, she pulled her green jacket closer to her shirt and quickly drew it closed.It was the start of the school year and on top of that was moving here. She only moved a day or so ago and it was already back to school, she had spent all summer packing for this trip and it only turned out to be a day long.

People were giving her strange looks and she knew it was because of the countless scars and cuts on her skin.

That's right, Alica cut.

That was the only flaw upon her though, she had sparky red hair and ocean green eyes, not to mention her perfectly tan skin and small bit of freckles sprouting about her small nose.

Suddenly, the door slid open and a female around the age of thirty came in. She had light blonde hair and tabby brown eyes, she wore a pink business suit that matched her magenta nails.

"Welcome back to school kids,my name is mrs.Quamelo" She said in a mom voice. "I see we have a new student, would you please come up to the front and introduce yourself?" she said.

Alica sighed and inched her way outta the seat. The walk down the row of desk seemed to be forever and to make it worse she felt everybody glancing at her. The sound of her breath seemed to be louder and she knew her face was flushed red and sweating.

When she finally reached the front she felt as if she was about to explode.

"Go on, introduce yourself,'' Mrs. Quamelo said, sounding rather annoyed.

"I-I'm Alica Malidine, It's n-nice to meet you all," She said in her sweet voice.

She wanted more than anything to shrink down and die, to disappear and never be noticed again. As always the world denied her request and made it worse by the snickers coming from the other kids.

At lunch break she sat alone at a green table, chewing on her salami sandwich. She was glad to be alone and it made her really think. who am I ? It seemed like such a silly question but she couldn't flick it off her mind.

Who am I?