Moonlight Utopia
There was another boy in the classroom that caught my eye. He had shaggy brunette hair, and he wore a regular red t-shirt that said “Linkin Park” on it, and a pair of jeans along with sneakers. His face was collected, and he seemed very calm and laid-back. He slouched a little in his chair, while his rich brown eyes scanned the room. All I could do was stare, dumbfounded, directly at him. He was too cute!
His eyes suddenly altered their attention to me. Our eyes met, and I still stared for a moment, but then immediately turned away, making sure that my hair could cover up my face. My cheeks turned bright red, and I couldn’t turn back around to look at him the whole period.
The bell rang, and class was over. Everybody eagerly scrambled out of the classroom, as they dashed toward their next class. I sat up out of my seat, and only a few people were left, gathering up their things. I rested my supplied against my chest, and carefully walked around the desks and out the door.
I felt a hand gently touch my shoulder, and I swiftly turned around, obviously startling the boy behind me. My eyes were wide now, I found myself blushing once again. It was the boy that I had been staring at in Social Studies.
“Hello. I couldn’t help but notice how beautiful you are.” He said, his voice soothing.
“T-thank you very much…” I replied in gratitude, staring down at my books.
“Oh, by the way, I’m Jack.” The boy politely stated, and smiled at me, awaiting my answer.
“I am Amelia.”
“That’s a pretty name,” He said, and continued to smile. “What’s your next class?”
“Uh, Algebra.” I managed to say.
“Really? Me too!” He shouted, and offered to walk me to class.
We stopped by my locker to get my math book and graph paper, along with a math binder that our teacher made us buy to organize all of our papers. Jack seemed to already have his stuff for Math.
He allowed me to walk inside before him, saying “ladies first.” This room, was embroidered with many complicated math symbols, and also an enormous white board in the front of the classroom.
Jack walked up to the teacher, and asked where we sat.
“Your name..?” The teacher asked him, putting on a pair of dark blue glasses and looking down at a seating chart.
“Jack Calirio, and she is Amelia Rockwell.”
I wished that I sat next to him, regardless of how impossible that idea was in reality.
“Jack, you sit right here, and Amelia, you sit next to his desk.” The teacher said, he black hair wrapped into a ponytail. She wasn’t too much taller than I was, and definitely shorter than Jack. Jack was about four inches taller than me, and I’m guessing the teacher was about two inches taller than me. She wore a cute purple dress that reached down to her knees, and she seemed like she was in her early twenties. A flicker of happiness ran through my veins.
I gladly sat down next to Jack, and smiled at him.
“Wow… you have a gorgeous smile, too.” Jack commented, and I laughed.
“Thank you, once again.” I was getting more comfortable speaking to him already.
Vampires started to arrive, and they all swarmed around the teacher and demanded where they each sat.
Jack and I stared at each other, and sighed in relief that we got here earlier than the others. Suddenly, a surge of anger ran throughout my body. I cringed, and made fists. I had this urge to drink blood. It seemed uncontrollable… this was the first that I had ever thirsted for someone’s blood. I squeezed my eyes shut, and tried my hardest to calm down. Once I got control again, I opened my eyes, only to find everybody staring at me like I was a weirdo.
Even Jack was gazing at me in confusion. I simply giggled nervously and tried to act like nothing happened. Fortunately, everyone just turned around, once again waiting for their assigned seats.
After everyone was sorted out, class began, and soon, it ended. I was now headed to Chemistry.
Jack didn’t have that class, and I was a slightly upset. I was going to miss looking at his enchanting sienna eyes. I darted up the steps to the third floor, and found myself in an almost empty hall. I shot a glance at the clock, and the second-hand was almost at the twelve. I dashed across the hall extremely fast; so fast, that I was a blur. That was something passed down in my family, too.
I sat down just as the bell alarmed. That was too close. This teacher, was yet again a female, and she wore a pleated mini skirt, and a tank top, which attracted all the boys’ eyes towards her the whole period. As I looked around the room, I noticed that I was the only girl, besides the teacher, in this classroom! I also noticed that there was a container with a label exclaiming “poison”. It had a detailed print of a skull and crossbones, which was quite frightening.
The teacher’s name, as I learned later, was Ms. Hannigan. I was certainly surprised that she was single, though not as much as the boys were. We only learned the basics in this class, and we were assigned lab partners, and mine turned out to be the freaky emo kid that was next to me in first period. His eyes were dark and harsh, but his face seemed gentle and friendly. Maybe he wasn’t so freaky after all.
To be continued on April 12, 2008~
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