I was sure of three things.
Katherine loved me as much as I loved her.
Katherine was more attractive then any other girl I have ever laid my eyes upon.
And Katherine hid something from me, something extremely important.
Any normal day I would say no to the many girls that asked me out actively.
But today was different, no normal day.
I felt like maybe I should just start dating, just to see how it feels. My head was usually somewhere else, some where where no girl would think of being. I dreamed about meeting someone that had the same thoughts as me. The same mind. I only thought of someday doing something to save something. Anything. Whether it be a school, or the entire country.
This girl seemed different. She was somewhat new to school. I have seen here a few months before. In the beginning when school started in September. Her name was Emily. She had glistering ruby colored eyes, and hair to match it. Her hair came down to her shoulders. Mine was almost as long.
My hair was a strange shade of teal. And my eyes were blank.
My doctor always told me my eyes were a normal blue, but they looked white and snowy.
I was always taller then my other classmates, always. I towered over everyone in eighth grade. Some guys found me intimidating, just because the girls they liked fell for me. I thought I was extremely excruciating looking.
Apparently not.
I was, abnormal. And I was five miles away from the in crowd. My new girl friend, and first one, was also tall, and she liked that I was her boyfriend, because she was taller than a lot of guys in our school.
She asked me to sit by her at lunch, so I smiled agreeably.
My teeth were abnormal too.
The second teeth behind my front were sharp, and when I was a little kid I thought of myself as a vampire, yet I found the taste of blood bitter and horrific.
Scratch that idea out.
My skin tone was also almost pale. Another reason I figured I might be a vampire.
I sat down at the table making a thud with my legs, three inches taller than last year.
It was almost impossible to walk if you had legs somewhat like mine, without falling every fifteen minutes.
I was alone at the table, and I knew it would end soon by past experience. Sure enough, good looking girls surrounded my table to take a seat. Then Emily took her title to the space brushing up against my waste.
She was extremely skinny, she could fit eight of hersrlf on one side of the table. Much less with any other girl, whereas it would be about five.
These tables were short, yet very wide.
The cafeteria was very dull, gray was everywhere you could possibly look, aside from the posters of popular music artists standing with a milk mustache, holding a jar of what gave it to them.
I noticed how Emily rarely got food at all. If she did get any she would offer me more than half of the share.
"Em," I whispered. "Maybe you should eat a bit more, you're gonna start getting to skinny to live. Here," I shoved my generously stuffed taco to the front of her blazing eyes.
She just stared at it for a while and finally answered, "Um, okay..."
She grasped the massive Mexican food and pressed it down here lips.
When she finally was done from her slow munching, she rubbed her napkin against her face.
"And you?" she nudged.
"Huh? Oh, I'm fine." I lied.
"Are you sure?" She questioned.
"Yeah, big breakfast..." I mumbled in my deep, soft voice.
After school I walked near my bus, when I noticed a kid I have not seen before.
My school was very small, and I would have known this girl from before or somewhere.
She must have been new.
I stared at her angelic features. Her soft blond hair, and her beautifully pale skin. Then I noticed her eyes.
That's when it hit me.
A shade too light to be blue...
Wonder where I've seen that before...
