As I've said before this story idea is by my little sister .
Why am I so nervous ? It's a school for people like me. I walked through halls of my new school looking for Room 208. I had never been to school before. Because of my abilities, my mom used to homeschool me, but when she found this school she was quick to send me here.
" Gurls !" My thoughts were interrupted by a shreiky voice . I turned around and saw a girl , who looked around sixteen, her green eyes glint with wickedness. She flipped her coffee brown hair. Quick as a flash, I felt a grasping force lifting me seven feet high off the ground. I panic. "Please !" I scream as my arms flailed like ribbons in the wind.The girl smirks.
" Why should I ?"
"Because you are a nice human being who enjoys making others happy"
"Ha ! Your haihandShe laughs. I didn't see anything amusing about my hair. It wasn't messy . It was just put up into a ponytail . "It's blue."
"So ?" I just wanted her to get me down.
" It's the ugliest colour on the planet !" At that very second, A girl with kind eyes and platinum blond hair walked in the room, noticed me , and shouted,
"Stop it ! You're torturing her." She grabs the mean girl's hand and does some fighting techniques that I have No idea what they are called. That caused the mean girl to drop me.
"Sup."
