Unbelievable, how can someone possibly silence a whole class all by herself in a matter of seconds. Clearly, this girl was different-maybe she is a creeper? Hell, you'll never know.
"O-Ok, please take a seat behind Mr. Stevens." The teacher announced still stuttering.
Wait, Behind me? Brandon was already in front of me, now I'll have another weirdo in my life?
"Hey Bro, she's going to seat behind you, Lucky!" Brandon produced an annoying smirk as he nudged me to the true nature of my situation.
But he was right, she is beautiful-Crazy, but beautiful.
She began walking towards the seat behind me her face full of glee as she marched. Looking at her now she seems to be wearing a creeper hoodie, with brown gloves, green shoes, and very short shorts that highlighted her long block stockings. God, this school really doesn't care what we wear don't they. Maybe tomorrow I'll dress up as a hotdog.
I played with my pen, tapping it at my desk as the teacher finally gained his composure. This was the only 2nd week of the school year so no one was really wondering why a girl transferred here, she just probably missed the deadline and wasn't able to enroll.
But my mind began looking back to the things the girl said. Creeper-she says. What kind of delusion is that? I wonder what she's doing now…
I began slowly turning my view from the blackboard to the seat behind me.
"Oh?"
"Oh-
I was greeted with Cupa who bent her body towards my seat-just like she was about to pat my shoulder to get my attention; I guess we were thinking the same thing as we looked at each other motionlessly.
"…Did you want something?" I asked awkwardly.
"Oh, do you have a sewing kit?" She asked.
A sewing kit? Her face didn't show any sign of hesitation whatsoever it was as if asking for a sewing kit to a classmate you just met wasn't weird.
"…I'm sorry I don't-
"Too bad…"
She buried her face on her desk at my response…
-Later-
It was finally recess. I made my way out leaving both Brandon who was still asleep and Cupa who was still asleep as well-maybe those two weirdo's will wake up simultaneously and fall in love, Eh- a man can dream.
I began making my way up to the rooftop, as I said previously Brandon was my only friend and both of us barely eat during school. But you're maybe wondering why I'm making my way up to the roof well, it's because I need to refuel my inspiration tanks.
Cringe*
Yeah, calling it an inspiration tank, was really, really pathetic. I apologize for that. I opened the door to the roof and was greeted with the smell of fresh air…
The roof is really where I hanged out why? Because I can get inspiration for my stories, I am a writer after all. I sat down on the concrete floor as the soft wind made their way through the wire meshed screen of the rooftop.
I pulled out my pen and paper and began visualizing…
What's a good story to write about…?
...
…
…
Nothing….
"Ah, I can't believe I'm in a block!" I began rolling on the concrete floor. I had writer's block, out writer's worst nightmare.
"Why couldn't they make hot cats instead of hot dogs? Oh it's you again!" She greeted cheerfully
"Cupa?" I asked while picking myself up from the floor.
"Hmmm, Brian."
"Wait, how did you know my name?" I asked.
"Hehehe, that's top secret."
She said arrogantly as she struck a pose-putting both of her hands to her hips in a stance that looked like someone who just achieved an eternal victory.
"Ok…listen earlier, why did you say that you were a –creeper?
I awaited her response as she released her hands from her hips and relaxed it to her chin.
"It's because I am…I am honestly a creeper I swear!"
There she goes again with the "I swear" nonsense…I have an Idea
"Hey Cupa did you know…"
Let's play with the little delusional girl for a while, shall we?
"Did you know creepers are weak when they set foot in concrete?" I asked, tauntingly.
Let's see how long you can keep your delusions going-
"What? It is!"
She began jumping in one foot as she tried to avoid the concrete floor…it was all concrete floor.
Well this is fun-but let's see if you're really that delusional.
"And if they set foot in concrete floors they will temporarily be blinded."
"Ah!"
She closed her eyes tightly…this was really disturbing, just abandon your delusions already.
She began inching closer to the door trying to grab the handle with her eyes clothes and in one foot.
"Hey Cupa, creepers will automatically explode if they touch another door handle within 10 minutes!"
"No!"
She began hopping back to her spot earlier.
She can't see me right?
Meow*
"What was that!" She asked in a frightened voice.
Meow*
I muttered again.
"The demon, Its here! She said in a voice of terror as she began hopping faster.
Meow*
"Gahhh-" Cupa tackled me as I fell to the cold concrete floor.
"Oh, Brian? I was pretty sure I was aiming towards that demon!" She said as she shifted her weight from one side to the other.
"Please get off of me!" I pleaded, for a cute girl she was really heavy, she leisurely sat on my chest to distance herself from the dangerous mythical concrete floor.
"But the demon can strike anytime, and I'm still blind!"
It looks like she isn't going to abandon her delusions anytime soon.
I'll just play along…
"Don't you know? A creeper can disable all of these effects…she just has to say the holy words…
"Oh the holy words, what were they again?"
It's time to play a little game…
"Ok, the holy words are AY, MAN, IDY, OT ( I AM AN IDIOT) you have to keep repeating them over, and over again until you feel a smack to the back of your head." I declared.
"Oh ok, AY, MAN, IDY, OT…
She began repeating
"AY-MAN-IDY-OT…
She began chanting faster.
"AY-MAN-
Ok it's time to end this. I smacked the back of her head which made her open her eyes instantaneously.
"Brian it worked!" She leapt from my body and then began facing the concrete floor.
"You see that concrete floor I am no longer affected by thy curse!"
Cupa…
"You too, door handle!"
She began turning it over and over again in a flurry of petty vengeance.
Oh, Cupa…
I could only watch as she continued her rampage of pure viciousness…
The bell rang…
"Oh see you later Brian!" She waved goodbye and made her way downstairs.
Great, I just wasted an entire 10 minutes playing with a delusional girl.
I picked myself up as I made my way to the door. I began making my downstairs as I passed by a guy who had green hair, green eyes, green hoodie and blue pants…wait did he have a zombie emblem on the top his hood?
I began looking back at the guy.
To my surprise he was glaring at me from the top of the stairs his cold grassy green eyes piercing through my chest.
"Uh, sorry I was just curious about your hood." I tried to excuse myself with the gentlest voice I can produce.
"Library…" He said emotionlessly.
"What?" I asked in reply.
"Library…go to the library during your lunch break…we will be waiting…" He muttered coldly his stoic face unyielding or showing any emotions.
"Why-
Before I can say anything more he closed the door behind him.
Library…