~Elizabeth~
i was sitting in my seat in my next class when i saw some of the other kids from the class before come in. i saw the guys from that morning also. oh please no they started to walk turds me but right when they got close the bell rings. thank God they looked at me then went to their seats. i was afraid what they would said if they actually got to talk to me. that's why i kept dodging them. day dreaming i heard the guy with blue hair ask "My I go to the bathroom?” everyone was staring at him. he was usually quit so it was weird to hear him say something “Yes, you may.” The teacher nodded and the light blue hair guy got up and left the room.
the bell rang and class was over. i quickly got up and went out of the room. the two guys from earlier walked out after me. why do they have to fallow me! i now they saw what i could do but i really don't want to have to explain it i ran to the roof of the school. when i opened the door to the roof i saw a guy on his knees and soon after wings sprouted from his back. i was shocked but not afraid. he's like me. he isn't normel. i walked up to him and said “Hey, are you alright?” he jumped and looked up at me. it was the guy that ran out earlier from class.he nodded and looked down at the ground. “Y-yea…I’m alright.” he answered. "glad to hear it." i said. he just kept looking at the ground. i crouched down next to him. " here let me help you up." i held out my hand and he took it. " i'm Elizabeth by the way." " M-Max." "nice to meet you Max." i stared at his wings. " so you have wings. i knew i couldn't be the only one who wasn't that normal." he looked at me. " you have some sort of power too?" " well yeah i guess you can call it that. i can move things without touching them. it can be really annoying at times and just happen." i heard the warning bell ring for class to start. " we should get back downs stairs. class is about to begin. do you think you can hide your wings again?" " um i'll try." he stood there for awhile and concentrated and soon his wings folded, but his shirt was still riped in the back. i grabed my sweatshirt form my bag and handed it to him. " it's big for me so it should fit you. i don't think it would be a good idea for you walking around with holes in the back of your shirt." he took my sweatshirt and put it on. " thanks." " yep no problem." i started to walk to the stairs. " come on i don't want to be late for class."
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