"Olga Wilson." called my 8th grade history teacher, Mr. Franklin.
I looked up at him dazed. I know this may sound weird, but I've always admired how he looked like. Chocolate tanned skin with short curly black hair and honey-brown eyes. He always dresses up like those people in old 1990s educational videos. But either way, I always thought he was beautiful. If he was the same age as me, I'd date him. But he's on his 30s and he's married and has 2 teenage sons. So he's out of my list.
"Ms. Wilson." he called me once more with his soothing voice. "Daydreaming again?"
"I guess." I sighed.
Everyone chuckled stupidly, as if I were wearing a clown suit with a stupid grin on my face and squirting water from a flower at his face.
"You have to start focusing more on class than on your dreams Ms. Wilson." he lectured calmly and went back on talking about the war of 1812.
After class, when everyone else left--more like ran--out of the classroom. Mr. Franklin called me as soon as I was about to walk out of the class.
"Ms. Wilson." he called.
"Yes, Mr. Franklin?" I called back.
"Listen, I don't want to sound like I'm nagging about you, but you must focus on class more often." he lectured at me calmly.
"I'm sorry Mr. Franklin." I apologized. "Are you going to call my grandparents?"
"I'm afraid I will, Ms. Wilson." he answered. "Tomorrow."
I sighed. This will be the thrid time this week when Mr. Franklin call my grandparents. My grandparents were my guardians. After my biological parents died of a car accident, they've been taking care of me ever since.
"Is something bothering you, Ms. Wilson?" he asked.
I shook my head.
"No Mr. Franklin. Nothing is borthering me." I lied.
His worried honey-brown eyes gave me a hint that he knew I was lying, I am a terrible lier anyways!
"If you need anything," he began. "You know where to find me. You may leave now Ms. Wilson."
I nodded my head and left the class. I guess I should have told him right away how I feel about being an individual and all, but it would've just made things worse. So I just went to my next class, silently.
******
Today was "Bring your Children To Work" day, and I was eeger to meet Mr. Franklin's kids. Since he's charming, I guess his children would genetically inherance his beauty.
I arrive at my first period class early(which was Mr. Franklin's class), and I was shocked to see Mr. Franklin's sons. Infact, I haven't realized they were his children until I noticed Mr. Franklin lecturing calmly at young teenage boy and calling him "son". The first one, which apparently was the eldest, had a chocolate tanned skin like Mr. Franklin's only the elder's skin was more paler and almost invisible, he had his arms crossed and an awful scowl across his face. The second young, which was the youngest I assume, was the one that scared me most! I couldn't tell what skin color he had since his entire body was very hairy! He looked like a wolf crossed with a gorilla. His mouth looked like a snout, and his slight mustache looked like whiskers! His hands were so big it could've smashed twenty bricks with one hand! And his beedy brown eyes looked as if it were dog eyes and not human eyes. He might have been crying, because he's brown eyes were puffy red. I think Mr. Franklin must have noticed me entering his classroom becuase he looked up and smiled immidiantly.
"Ms. Wilson." he called calmly, like he always does.
"Mr. Franklin," I began. "Are those your--"
"Children?" he asked completing my sentence. "Yes, they are! Cory and Thomas. My two sons!"
He hugged them both affectionate. I smiled.
"Cory, Thomas, this is one of my students. Olga Wilson." Mr. Franklin intorduced me.
"Hi." I greeted, afraid Thomas might bite me or something.
Cory still had his arms crossed and snorted. But Thomas on the other hand, came up to me and streched his hand out as if he forgot that he was crying earlier.
"Me Thomas! Nice to meet you, Olga Wilson!" he greeted primitively.
"Nice to meet you too, Thomas." I replied shaking his hand cautiously.
Thomas frowned and looked back at his brother, Cory.
"Cory wont greet Olga?" he asked primitive-style.
Cory looked at me once, then looked aside qucikly as if I was going to unleash my super uglyness at him.
"Cory." Mr. Franklin called him calmly. "Introduce yourself to the nice young lady."
Cory let out a miserable sigh and scooted his way up to me and gave me a cold glare.
"Cory." he muttered and went back to his position.
Mr. Franklin sighed.
"Don't worry about him, Ms. Wilson." he advised me calmly. "He just woke up on the wrong side of the bed this morning."
"Yeah! Yeah!" Thomas agreed.
Soon, the entire class came in later and started to stare at Mr. Franklin's sons.
"I see you have noticed my two sons!" remmarked Mr. Franklin. "I'll introduce them soon enough. Now, open up your textbooks to page 284..."
I sat on my desk, and I reached for my bookbag to retrive my textbook when I noticed Cory's staring at me, and this time he didn't look away. He's cold icy stare was fixed on me, studying me. That sent a chill down my spine. Why he was looking at me like that? What does he want from me? Only faith knows!
********
After school, I packed my things and headed home. While I was walking, I heard some hisses behind me. I looked back to see what it was. No one was there. Then I heard it again, only this time it was behind an old Fast-Food restaurant that looked like it was shut down for many years. Usually, I'm not the curious type; but something was telling me to see who(or what) was making that noise! So I went behind the old restaurant to check.
"Hello?" I called.
"Hisssssss"
"Hello?" I called again. "Is anybody here?"
"Hisssssssssss"
As I was about to turn back, I saw a shadow. Then, two boys(about my age) came out, grinning.
"Hello." one of the boys called back. "What brings you here?"
I felt nervous. The boy's killer eyes was studing me, as if I was the prey. And I looked at him as if he was the predator.
"I-I was just leaving." my voice was shaky. "Sorry to bother you."
I walked away quickly, but the other boy blocked my path.
"Where do you think you're going?" he asked.
"Leave me alone!" I shouted.
"You look tasty." said the previous boy.
"Tasty." repeated the second boy.
"LET ME OUT!" I yelled.
"Too late." replied the first boy, licking his lips.
He then began to change his form. His pale skin turned scaly and blue. His hands turned into claws, and his brown eyes truned yellow and fierce. He changed from a teenage boy to a Dragon/Aligator/Dinosaur! I turned around, but the second boy was still blocking my path, and he was already changed into the same kind of creature the first boy was.
"Hissssss" they both hissed at me.
I breathed hard. I felt my heart pumping wildly. I wanted to scream and run like a maniac.
And so I did.
When the second one almost plunged at me, I lunged to the side and ran! I ran as fast as I could! But the boys/creatures were faster! they were gaining on me! Gulping large amount of air into my lungs, I began to run even faster than I could imagine! On unsual circumstances, I would look both ways before crossing the street. But this was no time to play Miss Goody Goody! I crossed the street running without looking at both ways. Luckily, there were no cars moving here. Only me, and those two freaky creatuers! I looked back while I ran to see if I had lost them. I was wrong. They were running like Pumas(literally)! I couldn't believe my eyes when I saw them extending wings and using them to catch up to me even faster! As soon as I saw that, I knew I wouldn't make it! And to top it all off, I came to a dead end. A huge brick wall blocked my way. No way over, under, or around! I was trapped! I looked behind me, the creatures were already plunging at me. As I was saying my prayers, I felt a presence in front of me, but I couldn't see who's presence was it! Then I was the two creatures getting beaten up by nobody. I was confused, I wanted to see who was defending me, but I couldn't!
I guess whoever was beating up those creature's luck ran out 'cause one of them came to their senses and punched the air with all it's might! I heard an "umph" and a thud. The air started to shimmer. Soon, I could see a figure of a guy forming. I squinted my eyes to see who he was. The guy was Cory. He was bleeding from the nose and mouth. I ran up to him to help, but one of the creature's grabbed me from my backpack.
"Finally!" it hissed. " We finally got food!"
"NO! PLEASE!" I yelled.
"No time to cook!" hissed the other creature. "Let's eat her raw!"
"Then, we'll eat the Mutant! Raw!" hissed the creature that grabbed me.
"NO! NO! NO!" I shouted.
I tried to kick them. But it was no use! They were huge and strong! They would defenetly eat me! I just hope I taste good.
"LET ME GO!!!" I demanded. "GRRRRR!!"
Something weird happened. My eyesight got all purple. Without knowing, I grabbed the two creatures with my bare hands and gripped to them tight! I felt my nails digging into their slimly, scaly skin.
"HISSSSSSSSSSSSSSS" hissed both of the creatures in pain.
As soon as I felt my fingers deep in their skin, electric tinglings felt through my fingers. the creatures hissed so loud in pain, it made my ears ring! Next thing I knew, I couldn't feel the slimy creatures anymore. Their screeching hisses faded out. My eyesight went back to normal and I fell with a thud. I looked back at where Cory was. He was now sitting, with his mouth wide open.
"Is something wrong?" I croaked.
"You...vaporized them." he gasped.
"I did?" I asked him.
"How did you do that?" he asked.
"I...I don't know?" I decided.
"That was so incredible!" he shouted.
He started to get up but he winced and went back to the ground.
"Here, let me help you!" I offered.
"No! No! No need!" he protested. "I'm okay!"
"No you're not!" I protested back. "You're hurt! You're bleeding from the mouth and nose!"
"That doesn't matter!" he said. "You need to come with me!"
"Where?" I asked.
"Where do you live?" he asked.
"34 Main Street." I told him. "Why do you--"
"Come." he ordered.
I helped him get to his feet, and we headed to my house.
I looked up at him dazed. I know this may sound weird, but I've always admired how he looked like. Chocolate tanned skin with short curly black hair and honey-brown eyes. He always dresses up like those people in old 1990s educational videos. But either way, I always thought he was beautiful. If he was the same age as me, I'd date him. But he's on his 30s and he's married and has 2 teenage sons. So he's out of my list.
"Ms. Wilson." he called me once more with his soothing voice. "Daydreaming again?"
"I guess." I sighed.
Everyone chuckled stupidly, as if I were wearing a clown suit with a stupid grin on my face and squirting water from a flower at his face.
"You have to start focusing more on class than on your dreams Ms. Wilson." he lectured calmly and went back on talking about the war of 1812.
After class, when everyone else left--more like ran--out of the classroom. Mr. Franklin called me as soon as I was about to walk out of the class.
"Ms. Wilson." he called.
"Yes, Mr. Franklin?" I called back.
"Listen, I don't want to sound like I'm nagging about you, but you must focus on class more often." he lectured at me calmly.
"I'm sorry Mr. Franklin." I apologized. "Are you going to call my grandparents?"
"I'm afraid I will, Ms. Wilson." he answered. "Tomorrow."
I sighed. This will be the thrid time this week when Mr. Franklin call my grandparents. My grandparents were my guardians. After my biological parents died of a car accident, they've been taking care of me ever since.
"Is something bothering you, Ms. Wilson?" he asked.
I shook my head.
"No Mr. Franklin. Nothing is borthering me." I lied.
His worried honey-brown eyes gave me a hint that he knew I was lying, I am a terrible lier anyways!
"If you need anything," he began. "You know where to find me. You may leave now Ms. Wilson."
I nodded my head and left the class. I guess I should have told him right away how I feel about being an individual and all, but it would've just made things worse. So I just went to my next class, silently.
******
Today was "Bring your Children To Work" day, and I was eeger to meet Mr. Franklin's kids. Since he's charming, I guess his children would genetically inherance his beauty.
I arrive at my first period class early(which was Mr. Franklin's class), and I was shocked to see Mr. Franklin's sons. Infact, I haven't realized they were his children until I noticed Mr. Franklin lecturing calmly at young teenage boy and calling him "son". The first one, which apparently was the eldest, had a chocolate tanned skin like Mr. Franklin's only the elder's skin was more paler and almost invisible, he had his arms crossed and an awful scowl across his face. The second young, which was the youngest I assume, was the one that scared me most! I couldn't tell what skin color he had since his entire body was very hairy! He looked like a wolf crossed with a gorilla. His mouth looked like a snout, and his slight mustache looked like whiskers! His hands were so big it could've smashed twenty bricks with one hand! And his beedy brown eyes looked as if it were dog eyes and not human eyes. He might have been crying, because he's brown eyes were puffy red. I think Mr. Franklin must have noticed me entering his classroom becuase he looked up and smiled immidiantly.
"Ms. Wilson." he called calmly, like he always does.
"Mr. Franklin," I began. "Are those your--"
"Children?" he asked completing my sentence. "Yes, they are! Cory and Thomas. My two sons!"
He hugged them both affectionate. I smiled.
"Cory, Thomas, this is one of my students. Olga Wilson." Mr. Franklin intorduced me.
"Hi." I greeted, afraid Thomas might bite me or something.
Cory still had his arms crossed and snorted. But Thomas on the other hand, came up to me and streched his hand out as if he forgot that he was crying earlier.
"Me Thomas! Nice to meet you, Olga Wilson!" he greeted primitively.
"Nice to meet you too, Thomas." I replied shaking his hand cautiously.
Thomas frowned and looked back at his brother, Cory.
"Cory wont greet Olga?" he asked primitive-style.
Cory looked at me once, then looked aside qucikly as if I was going to unleash my super uglyness at him.
"Cory." Mr. Franklin called him calmly. "Introduce yourself to the nice young lady."
Cory let out a miserable sigh and scooted his way up to me and gave me a cold glare.
"Cory." he muttered and went back to his position.
Mr. Franklin sighed.
"Don't worry about him, Ms. Wilson." he advised me calmly. "He just woke up on the wrong side of the bed this morning."
"Yeah! Yeah!" Thomas agreed.
Soon, the entire class came in later and started to stare at Mr. Franklin's sons.
"I see you have noticed my two sons!" remmarked Mr. Franklin. "I'll introduce them soon enough. Now, open up your textbooks to page 284..."
I sat on my desk, and I reached for my bookbag to retrive my textbook when I noticed Cory's staring at me, and this time he didn't look away. He's cold icy stare was fixed on me, studying me. That sent a chill down my spine. Why he was looking at me like that? What does he want from me? Only faith knows!
********
After school, I packed my things and headed home. While I was walking, I heard some hisses behind me. I looked back to see what it was. No one was there. Then I heard it again, only this time it was behind an old Fast-Food restaurant that looked like it was shut down for many years. Usually, I'm not the curious type; but something was telling me to see who(or what) was making that noise! So I went behind the old restaurant to check.
"Hello?" I called.
"Hisssssss"
"Hello?" I called again. "Is anybody here?"
"Hisssssssssss"
As I was about to turn back, I saw a shadow. Then, two boys(about my age) came out, grinning.
"Hello." one of the boys called back. "What brings you here?"
I felt nervous. The boy's killer eyes was studing me, as if I was the prey. And I looked at him as if he was the predator.
"I-I was just leaving." my voice was shaky. "Sorry to bother you."
I walked away quickly, but the other boy blocked my path.
"Where do you think you're going?" he asked.
"Leave me alone!" I shouted.
"You look tasty." said the previous boy.
"Tasty." repeated the second boy.
"LET ME OUT!" I yelled.
"Too late." replied the first boy, licking his lips.
He then began to change his form. His pale skin turned scaly and blue. His hands turned into claws, and his brown eyes truned yellow and fierce. He changed from a teenage boy to a Dragon/Aligator/Dinosaur! I turned around, but the second boy was still blocking my path, and he was already changed into the same kind of creature the first boy was.
"Hissssss" they both hissed at me.
I breathed hard. I felt my heart pumping wildly. I wanted to scream and run like a maniac.
And so I did.
When the second one almost plunged at me, I lunged to the side and ran! I ran as fast as I could! But the boys/creatures were faster! they were gaining on me! Gulping large amount of air into my lungs, I began to run even faster than I could imagine! On unsual circumstances, I would look both ways before crossing the street. But this was no time to play Miss Goody Goody! I crossed the street running without looking at both ways. Luckily, there were no cars moving here. Only me, and those two freaky creatuers! I looked back while I ran to see if I had lost them. I was wrong. They were running like Pumas(literally)! I couldn't believe my eyes when I saw them extending wings and using them to catch up to me even faster! As soon as I saw that, I knew I wouldn't make it! And to top it all off, I came to a dead end. A huge brick wall blocked my way. No way over, under, or around! I was trapped! I looked behind me, the creatures were already plunging at me. As I was saying my prayers, I felt a presence in front of me, but I couldn't see who's presence was it! Then I was the two creatures getting beaten up by nobody. I was confused, I wanted to see who was defending me, but I couldn't!
I guess whoever was beating up those creature's luck ran out 'cause one of them came to their senses and punched the air with all it's might! I heard an "umph" and a thud. The air started to shimmer. Soon, I could see a figure of a guy forming. I squinted my eyes to see who he was. The guy was Cory. He was bleeding from the nose and mouth. I ran up to him to help, but one of the creature's grabbed me from my backpack.
"Finally!" it hissed. " We finally got food!"
"NO! PLEASE!" I yelled.
"No time to cook!" hissed the other creature. "Let's eat her raw!"
"Then, we'll eat the Mutant! Raw!" hissed the creature that grabbed me.
"NO! NO! NO!" I shouted.
I tried to kick them. But it was no use! They were huge and strong! They would defenetly eat me! I just hope I taste good.
"LET ME GO!!!" I demanded. "GRRRRR!!"
Something weird happened. My eyesight got all purple. Without knowing, I grabbed the two creatures with my bare hands and gripped to them tight! I felt my nails digging into their slimly, scaly skin.
"HISSSSSSSSSSSSSSS" hissed both of the creatures in pain.
As soon as I felt my fingers deep in their skin, electric tinglings felt through my fingers. the creatures hissed so loud in pain, it made my ears ring! Next thing I knew, I couldn't feel the slimy creatures anymore. Their screeching hisses faded out. My eyesight went back to normal and I fell with a thud. I looked back at where Cory was. He was now sitting, with his mouth wide open.
"Is something wrong?" I croaked.
"You...vaporized them." he gasped.
"I did?" I asked him.
"How did you do that?" he asked.
"I...I don't know?" I decided.
"That was so incredible!" he shouted.
He started to get up but he winced and went back to the ground.
"Here, let me help you!" I offered.
"No! No! No need!" he protested. "I'm okay!"
"No you're not!" I protested back. "You're hurt! You're bleeding from the mouth and nose!"
"That doesn't matter!" he said. "You need to come with me!"
"Where?" I asked.
"Where do you live?" he asked.
"34 Main Street." I told him. "Why do you--"
"Come." he ordered.
I helped him get to his feet, and we headed to my house.