The engine let out a weird noise as the bus itself drove away from its stop. Coughing due to the gasoline mixed with the atmosphere, I managed to see the school. It wasn’t that far. I just needed to walk a little bit and I would be passing the gates and crossing the entrance filled of students sitting under the trees or on the grass…
They were all staring at me and I tried to hide myself… No one was wearing a uniform… Why they kept whispering… as if they knew that I was the transferred kid?
“Maybe because I came a few weeks after the school began… and that people got used to the others… except for my sudden presence in their area…?”, I answered my own question! :]
I ran as fast as I can from all those stares and glares to avoid them. I kept walking to the school entrance passage. I stopped after getting upstairs and walking like an idiot until I realized… I got lost.
I cursed myself under my breath and noticed that I was the only one in the corridor as I saw everyone outside… great! I sat on the floor and tried to find my schedule and the school map in my bag. I kept digging my hand in my oh-so-well-organised bag… ¬¬
I kept searching and even got my head in my bag! When I heard footsteps, I froze… it was coming near and suddenly it stopped…
My head was still in my backpack and I was praying that the person didn’t pass near me. I slowly took a peek out of my bag and gawked at the pair of feet in front of me… I removed my head off the bag and decided to keep my view on the ground. The person chuckled. He/she seemed amused… ¬¬ probably it’s a he… I can recognize the person's shoes.
I kept looking at his feet and blushed. HOW EMBARASSING! ><>
“Lost?” he suddenly asked.
I nodded. Stubbornly, I refused to look at him. He took my schedule that flew out of my bag when I removed it from my head.
The Guy: Oh… we don’t have many classes together… but, your first class is nearby… precisely the second door to my left of where we are standing now. ^^
I mumbled a polite thank you before taking my stuff, still not looking at him, and ran off out of embarrassment… As I was running, I heard him laugh…
Me [embarrassed to death]: DAWN IT!
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I can recognize that person's shoes <.< (:P)
ReplyDeleteYou have a great talent in writing. Chapeau!