Decided to start another story. Hope you like it. Please continue to read and review Saving a Life. Thank you.
Here I go.
Don't Judge What You Don't Know
Chapter One
In the music room, Roderich Edelstein was playing Chopin on a piano. He was a sixteen-year-old boy with pale skin and was five feet ten inches with violet eyes and somewhat wavy brown hair with a wild strand. He wore glasses with a navy blue jacket and a white dress shirt with black pants and brown loafers.
He played the piece with complete concentration, meaning he didn't hear when the door to the music room opened and someone come in.
Suddenly Roderich felt someone grab him from behind and place a hand over his mouth. He shoved into the wall hard. When Roderich looked up, he saw two boys glaring down at him.
Both boys were sixteen and were five feet eleven inches. One had blonde hair and brown eyes with pale skin. He wore a green t-shirt and blue jeans with old white tennis shoes. The other boy had brown hair and brown eyes. He wore a gray t-shirt and dark blue jeans with white and black tennis shoes.
"Well well well Roddy. You really are a pansy kid. I don't get why you would do something as sissy as the piano. You need a good beating to man you up a bit," said the blond hair boy. The other boy nodded in agreement.
As they were about to attack Roderich, someone shouted, "Hey, leave him alone."
The boys turned and Roderich saw someone at the door.
It was a sixteen-year-old albino girl. At first, he thought the person was a boy until Roderich saw the person's whole body. She was five feet eight inches with really pale skin and neck-long silvery-white hair and red eyes. She wore a baggy black t-shirt with an old Prussian blue army jacket and worn out black loose jeans with holes in the knees with dusty black military boots. Her tattered red backpack was hanging off one of her shoulders.
She walked into the room and stood in between the boys and Roderich with her back to Roderich.
The boys backed off when they saw the girl.
"Hey Gilberte, you have no business here. Just go away," said the brown hair boy.
"I don't care. Two against one isn't fair so back off now or else," threatened Gilberte. The boys look at each other and ran out if the music room.
Gilberte sighed and turned to Roderich. "Well, that was unexciting. I thought there was going to be a fight," said Gilberte, looking bored.
Roderich looked at her and asked, "Why would you want that?"
"Because it would be awesome and I'm awesome," said Gilberte, grinning. Roderich looked confused.
Gilberte sighed again. "Like you should be talking. You really are a pansy-ass kid, not fighting back," she said.
"They surprised me. I didn't have a chance to fight back," argued Roderich.
"Whatever," said Gilberte, heading out of the music room.
"Wait," called out Roderich, quickly getting up and running to her.
"What do you want?" she asked, turning to face him.
"I didn't introduce myself. I'm Roderich Edelstein and thank you," said Roderich, holding his hand out to shake.
Gilberte looked at the hand and then at Roderich. "Gilberte. Gilberte Beilschmidt the Awesome," she announced, giving him a high-five instead of a handshake.
"Though I would think that you would know that since we have a few classes together, Roderich," said Gilberte.
Roderich was confused. He asked, "We do?"
Gilberte smirked and said, "You sometimes need to take your head out of the books and look around. You may learn something new. Well, see ya." She left the music room.
"Thanks again," he called out and went back to playing the piano.
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