Broken Wings

Broken Wings

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As I walked into the Dining Hall I scanned the room as I caught sight of his bright sea green eyes, already locked onto me. His gentle smile forced one to form on my own face and I began to blush. "Why was he looking at a girl like me..?" I silently pondered as something inside of me came alive from his bright gaze. Right then and there, I knew I had to have him.
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''Hey," I greet them. The scary looking one doesn't spare me a glance. The one with green eyes keeps talking, but the blue eyed one looks up at me for a second then back at his book. He sort of does a double take and his eyes widen as he looks back up at me. "Is this seat taken?'' I ask with a small smile. Blue eyes elbows the other two and they look up at me, one with wide eyes and the other with a stone cold glare. "Is she talking to us?" The green eyed mumbles, his wide eyes not leaving me. ''Uhhhhh did I say something wrong?" I raise my eyebrows, my small smile faltering. ''You're not supposed to be able to see us," the one with the cold glare mutters. What???

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