Monday, 5 November 2012
A girl called Reiza (Part 3)
The bus rattled on down the road to the place called school as Reiza held onto her grey duffel bag and looked out the window. Everyone is just starting to wake up at this time, school isn't normal, She thought to herself ignoring her surroundings as someone, obviously new decided to sit next to her.
'Hey,' Came an unwelcome sound from over her shoulder and she dismissed it pressing her lips together just slightly to stop herself from talking.
'Hello..' The voice said a little more hesitantly before the vehicle jerked to a halt and Reiza leaped out of her seat as if she had sat on something hot and dashed down the steps, into the prison of a place she would have to spend her day in. She headed to her locker passed a familiar girl who just happened to be crying with a friend at her shoulder. Minding her own business she couldn't help but notice, the girl is so damn pretty, wish I was like her.
She pulled out the books she would need for her first class and hid in the library until the first bell rung. She had been 'studying', actually she had been listening into everyone's conversations because with no friends of her own she still liked to be informed with what was going on. She was invisible after all, its not like anyone would actually notice her presence.
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