Chapter 2: And I'm off!
Of course I didn't go to my counselor. I went to the upstairs south wing girl's bathroom. No one ever goes in there because a) no one has any classes over there and b) that's the bath room where everyone smokes in.
I walked into the bathroom and it was just a blanket of smoke. I could hardly breathe it was so smoky.
"Heather?" I called because I couldn't see anything.
"I'm over here," I heard.
"Oh, ummm… hi, Jessie," I said.
For those of you who don't know who Jessie is he's Heather's boyfriend. He has piercing all over his body. You know the type: tattoos, beer, piercing, sex, Goth-like.
Jessie, Heather, and about 3 of their friends were smoking who knows what.
I thought I would be able to read the note I found on my wall but it was so smoke-filled that I had to leave.
I left the bathroom and went into an empty classroom. I flipped the switch so I could read and pulled out my note.
As I read on I noticed that it switched to a different language part of the way down.
"Arne neo lim hara neo lim gahe," I said out loud.
Next it said to say aloud the name of a place.
I said the first place that popped into my head… "The Shire," I shouted and in a loud bang I was gone.
A/N: Yeah, yeah, I know, it was short. The next one will be longer. Promise.