Flying Death
I heard, as I looked up at a fiery redhead.
“Oh uhm, Spanish,” I mumble, looking at my paper.
I suddenly perk up at that, wondering if I could learn anything that might impress Hector.
“Hmm, I’m a few doors down, come on. I’m Kylie,” she says, flicking her head.
I got up and smiled at her. She was a lower level shifter, or so my instincts told me.
“Thanks, I’m Hazel,” I say, as we began to walk.
“I transferred here last year. It's okay but certain groups hang with certain groups. I’m not sure I fit anywhere but there’s a few cool people I hang with, lemme see your day,” she says, snatching my paper.
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