I didnt want to show my face in school after what happened the other day. I had my hair hanging down in my face. So no one regonized me. ( I'm sure if I had my shirt off they would.) You could say im more outgoing then most, you could also say im extremely beautiful. (so im told.) But I dont show my face alot so no one really knows how I look. Im on my way to lunch, Im on my way to lunch? But I just go- "Hello" came a voice behind me. It sounded like a boy with a very sweet voice. Almost...soothing. " Hello?" it asked again in a calm voice. This time I turned around. My heart skipped a beat. What I saw in front of me was the cutest boy I ve ever seen! I was stunned almost afraid . Was this a dream? Had I even woken up? To find that out, I kicked myself really hard probaly making myself look like a complete idiot. And it was either real or I have very vivid dreams. I could barely hear myself when I said " Umm... Hi." His eyes were the simpiliest shade of hazel, his hair was dirty blonde and medium lenth. Perfectly cut. And his smile! Oh, how his smile drained everything from me. Until I found myself in complete darkness...
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The 7th Grade Dark Angel
Fantasy13 year old Forest Mist is going into what she thinks is a normal 7th grade year, little does she know that the math quiz she didnt study for is the least of her problems, and that shes a 1000 year old dark angel heading for the journey of her life...
