Sprat and the Pixie Stick Attack
Sprat x OC
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I walked in to the candy shop and face lit up. I would NEVER be too old for candy! I soon found myself gravitating towards the pixie sticks. Unfortunately there was already a girl there, and she was taking almost all the Pixie sticks. Ok, well, almost is an understatement. She took every single Pixie stick except for one! I walked over to her outraged. I was outraged! I am addicted to Pixie sticks and I was running low! I tapped on her shoulder ready to really yell at her and give her a piece of my mind when I looked at her. I mean really looked at her. She was cute! She had long straight black hair that went half way down her back. She had straight bangs that stopped at her eyebrows except for a few clumps. Her hot pink three quarters t-shirt said Hell to you too in italics with a black cami underneath. She also had on tight black pants that were completely ripped up and under them so you wouldn't see her skin she wore rainbow leggings. She brushed her hair out of her face with the help of her also pink, hello kitty fingerless gloves, which matched her purse and converse high tops.
I snap back into reality and remember why I was over here "How the hell are you going to eat all these Pixie sticks? Can't you at least leave some for other people? Ok so I guess you left one but really that's it?" I was mad at her, but I felt like kicking myself because I was yelling at a girl I had just called cute in my mind and I don't find many girls cute.
She looked at me then looked at me as if to follow her eyes so I did and then I saw what she wanted me to see her hands were doing they were doing motions. I think it's called sign language. Seeing I wasn't getting a thing she was 'saying' she took out a notebook and began to write. Wow many people must have not known what she was 'saying' with her hands if she was so prepared that she had a notebook to communicate. She handed me the notebook and I read.
My names April, and sorry. I just like run on Pixie sticks! You probably do to so I'm sorry I didn't leave many more. You can have half of the amount I grabbed if it makes you feel better. I just moved here and will be going to Bathory High and I am trying to meet new people. So do you go there? Oh and I am a mute so I can't talk.
P.S Please ignore my ever changing eye color I don't want it to distract you.
I looked up I hadn't even notice her eyes changed color. They did though all the same. One second red, then orange, then yellow, until it went all the way through the rainbow plus some colors.
She wacked my head with her notebook and viciously wrote down.
I said IGNORE my ever changing eye colors!
I smiled and said, "Sorry April. Oh and I'm Sprat by the way and yes I am going to go to Bathory High this year it was nice to get to meet you but I get my ride home from the nut job in the corner who's trying to mouth me something and is doing exaggerated arm movements."
April smiled then nodded her head. I heard a jingling noise. Tied to her neck on a piece of black ribbon was a bell. Whoa was she treated like a cat at home because I swear that's what it looked like.
I went over to Christophe or aka my ride home.
"So who was the girl you were talking up over there?" Christophe asked me with a smirk.
I pulled the top off of one of my Pixie sticks and gulped it down then spoke, "Her names April. And I was SO not talking her up!"
"Whatever you say Sprat whatever you say." He said shaking his head.
