Its Not all Roses

Starlight

"Someone....is not paying attention." Mr. Sweeney (Only OG's remember him) glared daggers at Sophie. "Sorry." Sophie said, tearing her eyes away from Fitz. "Why don't you tell us what they did to high people in Egypt when they died?" Mr. Sweeney asked. Sophie shuddered. Recalling the textbook she opened earlier, she answered, "they mummified them." Well, since she wasn't paying attention, she used her photographic memory. Mr. Sweeney grumbled. Fitz glanced at her from across the room but looked away quickly. While Mr. Sweeney droned on, and on, about Egypt, Sophie's wandering eyes focused on a figure outside of class. "May I go to the restroom?" Sophie suddenly said. Mr. Sweeney nodded. Sophie dashed outside to the figure. It ran away, outside. 

Sophie ran out and was about to grab the cloak when she ran into a girl her age, with midnight blue eyes. She had Auburn wavy hair. "Oops! Sorry!" the girl cried, picking up her things. Sophie wanted to chase the figure then realize she would never catch him-not now at least. Sophie bent down and helped her. "New here?" She asked. "Yeah...I'm Starlight." the girl said. "Hi. I'm Sophie-"
"Hey, Foster!" Keefe said, running over to them. "Annnnd this is Keefe." Sophie said. "Why does he call you 'Foster'?" Starlight asked. "Uhm...it's my last name." Sophie explained. "Ohhh!" Starlight said. "Then can you call me Endal?" Starlight asked. "Endal? Isn't that...never mind. Anyways no. I only call Foster by her last name." Keefe said. "Unfair." Starlight pouted. "Anyways. Skipping class Foster?" Keefe asked. "No!" Sophie snapped. She tried to look for footsteps in the snow but it was all covered. Sophie stomped back into the classroom. "And where do you think you're going?"