Present Time...
It was the beginning of an average school day. In roughly 10 minutes, the bell for first period will soon ring. Students of NY High roam the halls to get to their classes. In the mist of it all, there's a certain female student standing at 5'2", cute and petite, naturally tanned with long wavy black hair and sparkly dark brown eyes. She faces her opened locker with a well decorated envelope in hand. Within this envelope holds a very special letter, with very special words, soon to be given to a very special person.
The girl holding onto this envelope seems very... eager. Eager yet nervous at the same time, for she's getting ready to hand this special letter finally on over to the one who stole her heart just three years ago.
As of now, she awaits for an opportunity to fly its way by. To much of her knowledge, she doesn't wait for long.
Just down the hall comes a tall, slim, pale, male student with light brown shaggy hair of medium length, green eyes and wears glasses. Nah, not her crush. Though along side him appears to be another male student with similar features. This one, however, seems to be a bit more handsome, more beige, standing at 6'2", and has dark brown hair with crystal grey eyes. Indeed her crush.
It's only a matter of seconds before the girl makes her move. Though, she'd probably prefer a more private location with less people around, there's only so much this poor girl could ask for. This setting seems to be the only setting she ever has, thus being one of the only chances she'll ever have. It's either now or never! Or later, but... might as well get it over with, eh?
The two male students casually make their way up the hall. She braces herself and begins a count down:
Three...
Two..
One!
Just passing behind her, she takes a deep breath, closes her locker, grips strongly onto the envelope, and strides over to the two.
In a blink of an eye, she slams the envelope onto the latter boy's chest. In reflex, the boy grabs a hold of whatever she done slammed onto him, and watches this strange girl pacing away in the distance.
After a moment of shock, he looks down at the 4" by 6" envelope in his hands. Purple, decorated with glitter and fat, colorful bubble letters. Letters that read:
"To: Noel Irie"
