It is only first period and everybody is already talking about some new kid. I think the name is Alex. The few who can see unlike others say his hair is what you call "red" and spikey. Everyone else just says it is dark. I know nothing else about him.
"Roxas!" someone shouts at me; it's Demyx. "What are you thinking about, buddy?"
"What everyone is saying about this Alex person," I yawn.
"I saw her earlier. She looks pretty," he states, grinning.
I roll my eyes as I say, "You say that about everyone."
The light haired teen sticks tongue out at me before turning to face the front.
The teacher was about to start class as the door swung open, but it didn't hit the wall. A tall and lanky girl steps in with a soft frown on her face, and just for a split second I thought I saw everything differently. I quickly blink and shrug it off.
"Miss-" the teacher starts, but is quickly cut off.
"Mister," the new kid corrects him.
He frowns at her with a disgusted look and continues, "You are late, and I suppose you are the new student. Class, this is Miss Axel Lea. Take a seat."
There are no other seats open besides a few near me. Only a few people accept how I am. Most are disgusted. He sits in front of me and Demyx quickly greets him with an introduction.
Axel grins widely at Demyx and shakes his hand. Demyx was always friendly no matter how he was treated.
I wasn't paying much attention before my light haired friend motions towards me. Axel turns around and I barely hear him say, "Hi," before I fall out of my seat in awe. He just sits there with his mouth open. I finally know what the others are talking about. That red is the prettiest color I have ever seen. I gasp in shock. I can see.
(A/N) Based off of this prompt: lejeudprimos (d[o]t) tumblr (d[o]t) c(o)m/post/83883075915/owynsama-apharthurkirklands