I ran toward the same door hoping to catch up with the mystery person.
"Wait!" Before I could catch up with the person they shut the door behind themselves, "Dammit!"
I ran out the door, spraining my wrist in process. The person nor the color was insight. I cursed under my breath, I wasn't fast enough. But as I thought about it, it probably could have been just my imagination.
But, it felt so real.
Lunch time arrived.
Another time I dreaded. The perfect place for people to scope out other people to make fun of, but instead you can eat in the process. But before people can do that I always get to the cafeteria as fast as I can to get my lunch and head upstairs to the library. Even though there's no eating in the library, the librarian always let's me have a pass since we're cool like that.
I still don't know if that's a good thing. You know, being cool and having you're only friend be the librarian.
I greeted the librarian and headed toward my usual table, "I picked out some new books for you to read, I know you'll like them."
"Thanks Mrs. Hendrix." I walked to the table and saw a couple stacks of books just sitting there waiting for me to read them.
The first one was about a dragon, prince, and a knight. I love these kind of stories, I really do, but what if they switched it up a little by instead of the princess being saved by the Dragon, the princess saves the dragon from the knight. I don't know, it's just something that comes into my mind when reading these.
Another story is about the whole world living in a glass dome to keep out all the dust and pollution from the apocalypse that happened over a hundred years. There was no entrance or exit, but one day a dusty hand print was found not inside but outside the dome.
Interesting, I may have to take this book with me.
My mind couldn't focus on anything else except for what happened at gym today. If I had sat at the bleachers today I would have had a good view of them but no! I just had to go out there and run. See what happens when I go against fate.
Note to self don't move from the bleachers ever again.
But maybe it was fate that I didn't see them. But if what I saw was true and my eyes weren't playing a trick on me, then I have go see if I can find that person again.
The lunch bell rang and I barley put a dent into my food. I have to eat this now or I won't be able to eat until tomorrow. I stuffed it down and hurried to the cafeteria to put my tray back. I was looking down at my phone while trying to speed walk to the cafeteria so I wouldn't be late for my next class.
"Come on you stupid thing!" My phone is always going haywire. I needed to send a text to my mom so she won't forget to pick me up from school... again!
As I kept looking down at my phone it was like all my senses enhanced. I caught a whiff of something sweet and smokey with a hint of cinnamon in it too. I breathed it in. My mind went crazy from scent. My nose was tingling and sent chills throughout my body. I've never smelled something like this. It was like I needed more.
Like a drug.
I looked up only to see the same color as before walking around the corner. I rushed toward them attempting to get a closer look. I flew across the corner only to see the same thing as before...
How does someone walk so fast? I mean, it's literally impossible to walk down this hallway so fast. Maybe this person is apart of my imagination and I'm going insane. Yeah I think that's it.
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In Living ColorsFanfiction
Lucy, a 17 year old teenager who was born colorblind and can only see in shades of grey. Because of this she was bullied, but when the new kid comes not only is she mesmerized by how handsome he is but how he appears in color.