• Myde burst through the doors to Luma High and shoved his stuff in a random locker, forgetting to grab it, yet remembering to jam a lock on the locker.He raced down the hallway, clutching onto the guitar he brought with him.He peered into what seemed to be the music class room to see if anyone was there.
    "Am I late?" he asked, breathing so heavily, the teacher gave him a strange look.
    "No, you're five minutes early...where are your books?" the teacher asked, eying his guitar.
    Myde bit his lip, rather embarrassed and shuffled away from the class room slowly. He then raced back down the hallway, trying to remember which locker he put his stuff in.
    "Which one is it? They all look the same!"he asked himself out loud.
    "That one." He turned around to see a girl about his age, sporting the school's uniform.Her long, blonde hair covered her face as she pointed down the row of lockers.
    "Can you show me?"he asked, motioning down the locker row. She sighed and walked forward slowly, her heeled shoes clicking against the ground, her skirt swaying with her every movement. All he could do was watch as she placed her hand gently on locker 171. "Thanks..."he said to her as she walked down the hallway.
    "My....pleasure...." she replied, her hair uncovering one of her deep blue eyes.
    He watched her as she continued to walk down the hall to the music classroom and followed after her.
    "You have music too?"he asked, catching up with her.
    She shook her head. "I choose the classes I go to.....only if I wish to..."She motioned to the classroom doors as she spoke."Not as if anyone will notice if im there or not..."
    He swore he spotted a tear fall from her cheek as she swiftly turned back around to continue walking.
    'A strange one this girl is....' he thought to himself as he made his way into the classroom, pondering what she had said about her presence in class.
    Did she really mean what she said? He sure hoped not.