Chapter Four
Eliza was standing at the side watching the figures dance to the quick rhythm, Fred was one of them, dancing madly in the crowd.
"Where is your book, darling?" one of the so said 'clever' ones asked.
"I want to see you try read in these light."
"Is it possible or what?" Eliza began to feel frustration to this person, who certainly had no idea of what he was saying, and probably would of got expelled as the other half of the class if it wasn't for her letting them copy her work.
"Get lost." said Fred coming to them, Eliza noticed that the music wasn't playing any more. The DJ was changing the CD.
"What are you supposed to be? A charming prince or a noble knight coming to the rescue of the princess." yeah, she was called that a princess, everyone counted her by her fortune or just an encyclopaedia, when they needed one.
"No I am her fairy godmother."
"You don't look like one."
"And have you seen many?"
"Well… oh can you swap my truck for a Ferrari," tried the annoying guy.
"Nope, I accept only pumpkins and turn them into carriages."
"Nah I don't need a carriage, wouldn't refuse to the pumpkin though," the guy left after saying that.
"Are there that many dumb idiots in the school or is it just me."
"I'd guess I would go with the second answer as the guy which just left gets pretty decent marks as do most of students here."
"And you're saying that at least half of them don't get help."
"No, I didn't say that, plus who can tell if they get help."
"Oh surely a person at least with half a brain would," Eliza looked into his face, to see he was laughing.
"Let's dance," he said taking her to the dance floor, the music was slow and other pairs were already there arms around each other…
Strekoza: Guess you, if any one care to read, wander why instead of 1 I done 2 chaps, just trying to finish some of my work off - just trying I know i'll probably take my time as usual to complete something worthwhile - talking to my self again - and before you ask I have no idea what about.