5hours later…
Tamika threw her bag over her shoulder an sighed as she walked out of school building and onto the grounds. As she was leaving she couldn't help but notice a group of guys trying to hit on the new exchange student from America, her name was Rachel. Tamika couldn't see the big huff about her. Rachel stood at 5'0", dirty blonde hair that looked like gold in the sun light, her breast barely hit into a B cup, as far as her face went she had a cute button nose, soft pink lips and light brown eyes. Tamika couldn't understand why half the guys were going crazy. Moaning to herself she felt bad about what she had just said.
What is the matter with me…I shouldn't have been so harsh about the new girl. I guess I'm just jealous cause those boys would normally be flocked around me. Even I needed a vacation from them always humping at my leg. I guess it is just a blessing that Rachel came into the school then.-soft smile comes across Tamika's face-
Doing her best to ignore the group she walks off the grounds and on to the street she couldn't believe half the day was gone from that one class alone. Of course she didn't pay attention for half of it. All the teacher did was ramble on and on about why it is important to take a math class and how it helps to know how much you should water a head of lettuce. She stopped dead in her tracks as she began to really think about that.
What in the world does watering lettuce have to do with know how to find x in a algebra equation? -a sweat drop appears on the back of her head as her upper half slumps forward- This is going to be one long summer if he talks like that…mmm…
As Tamika began her long walk back home she decided not to head home right away. She wasn't in the mood to be asked about her day. She figured some afternoon shopping would pick her spirits up. She looked up and tried to figure out where she was. She walked around aimlessly to get the group of boys and the lecture out of her mind she hadn't kept track of where she was. As she looked up she saw that some how she had ended up right in front of the old library. A cold chill ran through her as she looked up at the old building. As she tried to brush the chill off something was pulling her to go into the library. She couldn't stop herself from going up to the entrance and heading for the second floor. Once on the second floor she managed to find the vending machines, her stomach began to make a soft growl as she remembered she hadn't eaten breakfast. She softly laughed at herself for thinking something weird was happening to her.
Something was possessing me alright…my stomach. I can't believe how naïve I am for thinking other wise.
She begins to dig through her bag in search of some kind of money. She knew she didn't grab any off her dresser like she normally would but she remembered how angry she had been this morning that it caused her to forget. By some miracle she found a few yen hidden in the side of her bag. Gathering up the yen in her hand she stood and began to count them in her hand. While counting the yen she had dropped a 50 yen coin and watched it roll towards a door to her right that read DO NO ENTER. The coin rolled right under the door.
-her mouth drops wide open as her face becomes a pale white- "THAT WAS THE BIGGEST YEN I HAD!"-shaking her fist at the door-
Tamika pokes her head around the corner and does a quick scan for anyone. Seeing that she is alone she smacks herself in the forehead and remembers it is summer, no one in their right mind would be in a library during summer time. Just her because she was hungry. As she walked over to the door she heard something drop to the floor, but it came from behind the door. She gently knocked hoping there was someone on the other side that could give her the coin back instead of her having to do a B&E (breaking and entering). As soon as she did the first knock the door opens a crack. Tamika is shocked at first but then quickly gets over it for the sake of her 50 yen coin. She pops her head in and sees how dimly the lights are on inside. Seeing that no one is right behind the door she opens the door wider for her to walk in and to let more light in.
"Hello?….I'm not trying to break the rules, its just my coin rolled under the door and I would just like to get it back!…I swear that's all I am trying to do."
No answer in return. After a few more seconds of no reply she began to scan the floor for her coin. She finally notices it next to a strange old red book. Surprised at how far the coin had travel she didn't think twice about it an picked it up and placed it in her pocket with the rest of her coins she found in her bag. She picks the book up then walks to the left side of the shelf and notices that the room its self is very small. There is one more shelf of books behind this one then it is just wall. The room is only big enough for another to book shelves to side and that's it. The chill from earlier returns to her body but with more force and cause her to shudder a little. She then looks down at the book and decides its best to just put the book back on the shelf and forget about this whole event, but curiosity gets the better of her.
She whispers to herself "How did you fall off the shelf all by yourself?…What are you about any way?…"
Feeling a need to sit she slowly lowered herself to her knees as her right hand held the book with the cover facing her. She noticed that the book had a old hand biding that meant the book was really old. She then studied the writings on the cover of the book. Her body goes cold as she notices that the style of writing is that of a older Japanese style that died after the 6th dynasty. The new emperor developed the way they write now, but that wasn't what made her body go cold. It was the fact that she had seen he father use that style of writing when she was growing up. As she was trying to go through all the possibilities of how her father knew all of these thing, her left hand began to open the cover of the book and a bright red light began to illuminate from behind the cover. Dropping the book from her hands causing the book to fully open, she uses her hands to shields her eyes from the red light. Tamika screams as loud as she can but sadly remembers that she is alone in the library as the red light consumes her and she disappears in thin air. The books closes itself shut with such force it echoes through the empty library and all goes quiet again.
