It's another down pour, it was always like this. 'How typical' I thought to myself. I take my seat in the far right of the classroom, beside a window, far from the gazing eyes of the teachers. This is the only place I can just close my eyes and dream, escape from the stress and burdens of my life.
I daze and I escape the classroom, my mind wanders the various places I could be right now. The mall, home, anywhere far far away from here far away from all the insults and the names, far from enemies, from friends, I wish I could just escape it all.
'Nathalie!' 'Huh? What was that' I thought to myself. 'NATHALIE!!!' the anonymous voice gets louder. I open my eyes only to see my friend Chloe prodding me. Chloe has big round black eyes, just like those Japanese cartoons, fair white skin, with hair tied up in a bun and a fringe just above her eyebrows.
'What? Are you alright? Her eyes turning into a very concerned look. 'Nothing' I say, trying acting awake. Suddenly something caught my eye, this new boy by the name
Jonzelle. Jonzelle, people like him are as rare as they come. His crystal blue eyes look so empty that they seem to see through you... His skin pale, whiter than snow.
His hair blond, combed upwards. From what I can tell he isn't from around here. He told us he was from Canada before he moved to our small town, but judging from his accent and skin tone, he's really one of a kind. As if he came from outer space, a fairy tale or maybe my dream. I don't think anyone like him even exist, he's too extraordinary.
