Gold eyes gleaming out the window
Red hair, as red as blood, fluttered around a pale face
Almost as if fangs gleamed over pale pink lips
There was almost an odd gleam in those molten eyes
So intense, they where
Those beautiful molten eyes, that blood red hair
What a picture
What a beauty
Tohru finally let out a sigh, looking at the neatly scribbled printings on the paper. Every word "gold" or "molten" was in red pen, to make the short poem stand out a little more.
"Umm, teacher, I believe I'm done now" Stated Tohru, lifting up her hand. The elderly woman turned around, lifted an old, meagerly looking hand and slightly adjusted her little round glasses.
"Hmm, bring it up here Tohru" She said in an almost scrappy voice. "Leave it on my desk, after you do that, copy the words I am writing on the board." The teacher then turned around and busied herself with the process in front of her.
After walking up to the desk, which was positioned in front of the chalk board, then walking back to back of class, the fourth row, and sitting down again.
The bell was loud when its shrill ring came about the classroom, surprising Tohru, dropping her pencil in the act.
"I can't believe you got startled by a damn bell!" Stated a feminine voice beside, her. She glanced up. Coming face to face, with golden eyes, as molten as the sun.
I have to go, but I'll post another chapter right away, like literally right away lol