"Hey! Wait up Amerisette!" Yelled Clarice. Her purple eyes gleaming from the sun. Amerisette stopped,
her long hair was flowing in the soft breeze.
The day was warm, everything calm,
not a cloud in the sky.
"Yeah, Clarice?"
Clarice stopped right next to her best friend, Amerisette.
"It's Susan, she and Kandace are way behind us."
Amerisette looked behind them. She saw the trees and the little figures of Susan and Kandace running toward them. Clarice pushed her silver hair out of her face. "Alright, I guess we can wait,"
Clarice ignored Amerisette, waving at Susan and Kandace.
Amerisette stared blankly at silver-haired girl.
Susan and Kandace both had the same hair,
brown, with light brown tips.
The only thing that made their hair different,
their length.
Susan had short hair the reached her shoulders.
Kandace had longer hair, but shorter than Amerisette's.
Clarice was still waving at Susan and Kandace.
Finally, they caught up with the two.
"Where's Angel?" asked Amerisette. Though Amerisette was the smartest one in the group,
she knew less information than one of her other friends still running toward them, Angel.
Angel doesn't have many friends,
only Amerisette, Susan, Kandace, and Clarice.
They all met far back, in second grade was the start of their friendship.
They met Angel in third grade.
He was super smart, and way above reading level. "Angel-senpai!" Clarice called,
her hair flowing the wind.
"Yeah?" he asked, his nose in a book about Harry Potter. "Clarice, Angel is busy being an egghead!"
There came an unfamiliar voice. Someone with pink hair was in front of Angel. She was, yes indeed, Strawberry.
"Strawberry, come on, let Angel say it for himself."
Amerisette said to Strawberry.
Finally, Angel came to the group of five.
His short, dark gray hair was glowing from the sun. "What now?"
asked Kandace and Susan in unison.
"Now, we have to talk about whatever Clarice wanted to say,"
said Amerisette. Everyone fell silent to listen to Clarice. Finally, she broke the silence.
"I, like someone..."