The facility of which the young ones attend intrigued me. Starting at the age of six- sometimes younger- they begin and even beyond the age of adulthood they all attend these buildings called school.

Of what awaits them beyond its walls, skills of survival? Or perhaps the parents enjoy the away time?

I stood behind the tree line watching small figures run about the small gated in play ground. This was not the place for me, no. With a flicker of a thought, I stood in front of a newer building something called... high school? Somewhere in another part of the world, I believe in north America.

They were more matured- if only by looks. These were the ones that either bravely- or stupidly take my things from my home in the forest. Yes, this one would do nicely.

The world around began to tower over me as my height reduced. The pigment of my skin sooon darkened and flushed as the effects of the illusion washed over my physical appearance.

My scalp began to tingle and itch as a dark brown mess of hair grew out and settled closely at my jaw. I knew not of what my physical appearance looked like but it felt acceptable enough. Leaving my suit as it was, I stepped aside and out of the tree line and took my time approaching the now tall building as the school hours began.

Many cars arrived as well, I found myself staring at the ground in interest. Waiting for a good amount of adolescent children pass threw the wide double doors. When a good amount had passed I soon pushed past the doors, momentarily gazing at the interior of the building. It was a large room with at least twenty long rows of put together tables some of the lining seats were occupied. While others walked to the opposite side and out another set of double doors. It felt very... confined.

Perhaps the doors at the other end held a much more interesting place?

"Excuse me, are you new here?" a bright somewhat nasal voice made my entire body seize. Her emotions grating on my very being. Nodding very stiffly I was not interested enough to fully look at the human female.

I could feel a very cocky smile appear on her person, however.

"Would you like to show you around? Kinda like, a private tour?" she winked at me while saying that last bit. Her impudent emotions suffocating me, glaring at her slightly I pushed past her. Also ignoring her cries of protest I circled the inside of the building.

I could feel her annoying presence shadow me around. After lapsing the large room once I pushed past the double doors I originally wanted to exit.

There were much more adolescent humans outside than there were inside. Four small trees were planted withing the circled patio like area. There must have been eighteen occupied benches and many standing humans circled within groups.

Scanning the area, they all seemed the same. Until a large group in the corner caught my attention. All were around a couple... my guess is the leading couple.

The male was tall, taller than my current form. He wore an orange hoodie with black letters saying 'Psycho ward.' He was Caucasian, dirty blond hair and a soft grayed out blue. His partner almost imaged him the same only wearing a black hoodie instead, her hair was long however. Waist length by the looks of it. The ideal couple, made to look perfect. I could taste it however, their dislike and distrust towards each other.

The rest of the group had the occasional angry or over emotional person. They all seemed pretty normal for humans. A small black form at the outside of the group caught my eye. It was a small girl, she was very pale. Her dark... well all black attire emphasized her complexion. Her hair seemed like a natural dark brown.

What caught my attention was I found conflicting emotions and after awhile they would disappear. this person just stared on at the group with her lips pressed in a thin line. She was just... watching.

Dark brown eyes- so dark they looked black stared into my face, I wasn't sure what color eyes I had been given by the illusion. All I knew was her gaze locked onto mine, she wore a harsh stone like expression but it swept passed me onto the rest of the groups in the circle shaped patio. She seemed to hover away from the group in silence. The others didn't seem to mind her abrupt disappearance nor her silent presence.

The leader of the group, the 'psycho ward' boy seemed to glare at me as I turned my attention back to that particular group.

Jealousy ate at me, he was jealous? At me? Whatever for?

"That was Cassie," that blasted girl came out of no where. I only tilted my head in acknowledgment. She provided information on the strange girl, I listened.

"She's weird... and scary. Hardly ever talks too." Her nasal voice was laced in dislike. That small girl was meant to be here? Not even her boots helped with her height.

"She hangs around that group a lot, their just a bunch of weirdos." the girl crossed her arms in satisfaction. I felt compelled to, stalk the strange girl. Was this what it felt like? I suppose so... but that would only raise question about me. I could stalk from afar... yes, that would suffice.

Searching for that strange conflicting of emotions it turned out there were quite a few different people that were like her. One was a boy that appeared in the group with 'psycho ward' boy's group. He was a thin one also Caucasian but had brown hair and brown eyes. Average height, his smile screamed fake.

Another one was a boy sitting on a bunch close to the group as well, he was a chalky white. With very pale blonde hair. His blue eyes burned with intensity but his expression was blank.

Their emotions conflicted but never left like the strange girls had. I would keep tabs on them as well, I had not come across humans like these yet, perhaps I should check in with-

"Hello, you in there?" the annoying girl waved her hand in front of my face, fighting down an urge to snap at the offending digits and appendage. I finally got a good look at her, she was a bronze colored human... Hispanic maybe? She bore no accent.

"I asked you what your name was," she said in a restrained tone. Looking her head to toe, her short black hair touched her shoulders and her hazel eyes drilled holes into me. Disgust bubbled up in my chest as her emotions still ran rampant.

"My name..." what would my name be? I was only known by the color of my tie, was it okay to give myself a name? "Is, Alzure." smiling on the inside I knew it fit quite right.

"Right... Alzure, your accent is cute are you from Russia? No wait is it Germany? or- or," accent? I had not given thought of a voice it sounded deep and fluent... enough. Her constant gibberish became irritating, instead of staying I rushed off in a random direction.

I could feel interest peak at my passing form, most of the humans wore attire like they would at home or going out. Was the suit not normal, after a moments glance they all went back to what they were doing before I approached.

So many humans in one small area, the raging emotions almost became too much. I had to push back at the more primal urge to cause a more suitable change in their emotions.

Fear, fear was good... but for now these newer ones would suffice, there was enough that it made the air thick and heavy. Amazing how many emotions humans could create.

I saw a familiar shadow of black out of the corner of my eyes. This felt, strange. I barely recognized the strange girl- Cassie, leave to a more secluded area of the circle patio. There were few other humans around but she stood alone.

Her gaze was down but her face remained unchanged from the last I had seen it. The conflicting emotions warred around her, the taste almost exotic. I had not known I was staring until her dark eyes stared back into mine. The dark lines around her eyes gave them a more exaggerated look. Her eyes narrowed slightly, I can say I almost felt threatened... but.

She looked behind me and swept her gaze once more around. Her shoulders were straight but her chin was low, letting her hair curtain around her face. It was faint but, it had surprised me when I had heard it.

With narrow eyes I watched her even more intrigued... was she even... human?

A/N

I knew that girl for a short while so I guess some of its based on true events names changed though to protect identity and I recently got into reading creepy pasta. So another Slenderfic for FF (just so you know, yea I'm the slender XD don't flame.)

As we all know i dnt own the slenderman, that one dude that made the slenderman has the slenderman and I'm kind too lazy to look him up... so creepy pasta is creepy pasta's annnd yea... Laterz!