Ch. 3- Danigore
Adam's POV
Still pissed at Drew, I stalk all the way to school. How could he say those things to me? I shake my head as I arrive at the school. I catch Principal Simpson's eye, and he motions me over.
"Adam." His tone is full of warning.
"Yes Principal Simpson?"
"What are you wearing?"
"My school uniform, sir." He looks at me as in you know what I mean.
"Mr. Simpson!" I gasp. "PLEASE understand you can't do this to me! It's so unfair- it's hard enough convincing people I'm a boy, it'll only be harder if I have to do it in a girl's uniform!" A hint of humanity crosses through him and he nods.
"Fine. But you do have to come to my office."
"What? Why?"
"New student. I want you to show her around."
"Shouldn't you be asking a star student, like Clare?"
"Normally, yes, but she's in all of your classes and you know what it's like to be new. You'll be more understanding helping her out." I sigh.
"Fine, sir." We walk briskly into the school and step into his office. Sitting there is a girl my age, looking frightened and nervous.
"Danigore." She jumps up at the sound of his voice and faces him. She has pale skin, like she stays inside all day, and her porcelain skin tone is only emphasized by the long black hair that runs down to her waist. An ice blue streak matching her wide eyes runs down the left side.
"Yes Principal Simpson?" Her voice is light and soft. Delicate. This must be what people mean when they say "voice of an angel."
"This is Adam." He says pulling me over towards him. "He'll be showing you around." I don't like the way he said "he'll."
"Hi," I say, raising a hand.
"Hey," she replies, smiling. She wipes a strand of hair out of her face. "I'm Danigore. Black. A lot of people call me Dani, though." She laughs nervously. But right now, I have a feeling I'm more nervous than she is.
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~Logan
