Well all they're doing in the assembly at the moment is just ramble on. It's actually pretty... Boring.
"Now, the main reason we have gathered you all here today is because we needed to announce something. As many of you know, Amelia Johnson's father had to undergo surgery in Europe sometime over the summer. She will not be returning to school, so she and her father can stay there in peace."
I glanced at Aviator who is was sitting next to me. Oh. This is her picture.
She looked pretty upset.
Once the assembly was (finally) over, I was walking back to the dorms with Sky, but we managed to loose each other. I don't know how. But we did.
So, while I was walking close to the walls and trying to get away from everyone else, I somehow manage to bump into someone. I wonder if that's my special talent. Bumping into others and loosing sight of others. Probably not. but it's something I've been able to do for a while... But I think everyone can do that. This is who I bumped into-
All that pink was starting to hurt my eyes. I'm beeing being serious too.
"Oh! OMG I'm so sorry!" the girl exclaimed. I shrugged.
"It's alright..." I mumbled. "W-Who are you?" I asked, raising my voice a little so it wouldn't be so quiet.
"You can call me Candy," she giggled. "Who're you?"
"Aonaira..." I responded. "Your name is pretty neat," I stated awkwardly. I cleared my throat, feeling nervous. I wasn't the best at holding conversations.
"Oooo! Your name is really interesting and unusual!" she squealed. I cringed, holding my ears slightly. "Oops! Sorry, I didn't kill your eardrums did I?" Shaking my head she sighed in relief. "Good!" She took a deep breath and I paled. "Are you new here? Do you have any friends? I don't remember seeing you here last year! Why do you wear a cloak? What's with all the dark colors? Why are you so shy? Oh! Are you an e-"
"Please stop," someone said, cutting Candy off by putting their paw on her mouth. She pouted and soon enough Skyler withdrew his hand, shaking it. "Dude! Did you just lick me?"
Candy giggled. "Yup!"
I sighed, smiling slightly. "W-Well... Yeah... I'm new... I have friends... Skyler's one of them," I started. I pointed at Skyler and he eyed Candy suspiciously as I continued. "I don't really know why I wear a cloak or dark colors... I just... Like dark colors I guess..." I muttered with a small shrug. I skipped her question about me being shy, and Heaven forbid I find out what her next question would be. Skyler and I began walking back to the dorms when-
"So do ya wanna be friends?" Candy piped up after an awkward silance silence (spelling is weird).
Skyler and I exchanged glances and he thought for a moment. "Are you good at bringing dogs out of their shells?"
"Metaphorically speaking?" she asked. She thought for a moment and then shrugged. "Meh."
Skyler did his infamous sly grin and my eyes widened. "Sky... D-Don't you dare..."
"Deal! You two are now friends!" Skyler exclaimed. I paled.
"Hoh boy."
---
Well I've finally escaped Candy and she honestly reminds me a lot of one of my friends from my elementary school.
"Whacha writing there sugarcube?" I let out a startled cry and flailed. When I say flailed I mean I flailed. My arms thrashed around and this stupid diary thing was flailed around before it finally landed on the bed next to me.
"P-Please don't e-ever do that!" I squeaked. Ever laughed at me, sticking out her forked tongue at me and then plopped down on the bed next to me.
That's Ever, the half-breed I wrote about my first entry. She's nice but really strange.
Ever giggled. "Sorry darling. I didn't mean to scare you. I'm not used to dogs who just zone out and stop paying attention to everything." I eyed her out of the corner of my eyes as I began writing once more. She stared over my shoulder as I write wrote. "So whacha writing?"
"Uh... Something that the guidance counselor forced me to do," I admitted, glancing over at Ever. "So I'd stop venting through art during class when I'm supposed to be paying attention."
Ever snorted. "Please. The counselor is whacko. I'd know. I got sent there enough times my first year that I almost knocked her out. Hey, did you know that the principal has a daughter? Most dogs don't know cause- you mispelt 'mispelt' darling."
I frowned, glancing back down at the page. "Oh. Oops... How do you spell it?"
Ever smirked slightly. "M-I-S-S-P-E-L-L-E-D. Misspelled," she responded. As I scribbled that down I noticed her frown.
"I grew up learning Japanese and Spanish. English isn't my best language," I explained quietly. Ever smirked.
"Makes since." I sighed, studying the floor for a second before continuing to write.
"You were saying?" I asked, glancing up at Ever.
"Hm....? Oh! Yes! Principal Gertrud has a daughter! It's Ruby, believe it or not. The only thing similar about them is their hairstyle!" I gave a small laugh.
"Oh... inter... Interesting..." I murmur.
"You don't know who I'm talking about do you."
"Nope!"
Ever groaned. "Why do I even bother."
"I dunno..." I muttered. I went back to writing and continued writing even when the door opened.
"Honey I'm home," Aviator said sadly. I glanced up at her and placed the diary... thing... down and walked over to her. I hesitated for a second before hugging her. "What-"
"I'm sorry your best friend isn't coming back to Lavender," I responded. Ava stood there confused for another moment before returning the hug.
"It's alright. Her dad's health is more important anyway," Aviator responded. "Besides. Amelia needs to stay with her father. She never really gets to see him anymore anyway." She broke the hug and I walked back to my bed and she walked to hers. As I began writing Ever peered over my shoulder once more.
"You forgot the apostrophe for 'her's'," she said. I narrowed my eyes and looked over at her slowly.
"Are you my English tutor?"
"Uh.... No?"
"Then stop." I cringed at my voice. "Please."
Ever simply shrugged. "Whatever you say."
Well. I need to work on schoolwork and that kind of stinks. Oh well...
Adios.
Aonaira.
"Now, the main reason we have gathered you all here today is because we needed to announce something. As many of you know, Amelia Johnson's father had to undergo surgery in Europe sometime over the summer. She will not be returning to school, so she and her father can stay there in peace."
I glanced at Aviator who is was sitting next to me. Oh. This is her picture.
She looked pretty upset.
Once the assembly was (finally) over, I was walking back to the dorms with Sky, but we managed to loose each other. I don't know how. But we did.
So, while I was walking close to the walls and trying to get away from everyone else, I somehow manage to bump into someone. I wonder if that's my special talent. Bumping into others and loosing sight of others. Probably not. but it's something I've been able to do for a while... But I think everyone can do that. This is who I bumped into-
All that pink was starting to hurt my eyes. I'm beeing being serious too.
"Oh! OMG I'm so sorry!" the girl exclaimed. I shrugged.
"It's alright..." I mumbled. "W-Who are you?" I asked, raising my voice a little so it wouldn't be so quiet.
"You can call me Candy," she giggled. "Who're you?"
"Aonaira..." I responded. "Your name is pretty neat," I stated awkwardly. I cleared my throat, feeling nervous. I wasn't the best at holding conversations.
"Oooo! Your name is really interesting and unusual!" she squealed. I cringed, holding my ears slightly. "Oops! Sorry, I didn't kill your eardrums did I?" Shaking my head she sighed in relief. "Good!" She took a deep breath and I paled. "Are you new here? Do you have any friends? I don't remember seeing you here last year! Why do you wear a cloak? What's with all the dark colors? Why are you so shy? Oh! Are you an e-"
"Please stop," someone said, cutting Candy off by putting their paw on her mouth. She pouted and soon enough Skyler withdrew his hand, shaking it. "Dude! Did you just lick me?"
Candy giggled. "Yup!"
I sighed, smiling slightly. "W-Well... Yeah... I'm new... I have friends... Skyler's one of them," I started. I pointed at Skyler and he eyed Candy suspiciously as I continued. "I don't really know why I wear a cloak or dark colors... I just... Like dark colors I guess..." I muttered with a small shrug. I skipped her question about me being shy, and Heaven forbid I find out what her next question would be. Skyler and I began walking back to the dorms when-
"So do ya wanna be friends?" Candy piped up after an awkward silance silence (spelling is weird).
Skyler and I exchanged glances and he thought for a moment. "Are you good at bringing dogs out of their shells?"
"Metaphorically speaking?" she asked. She thought for a moment and then shrugged. "Meh."
Skyler did his infamous sly grin and my eyes widened. "Sky... D-Don't you dare..."
"Deal! You two are now friends!" Skyler exclaimed. I paled.
"Hoh boy."
---
Well I've finally escaped Candy and she honestly reminds me a lot of one of my friends from my elementary school.
"Whacha writing there sugarcube?" I let out a startled cry and flailed. When I say flailed I mean I flailed. My arms thrashed around and this stupid diary thing was flailed around before it finally landed on the bed next to me.
"P-Please don't e-ever do that!" I squeaked. Ever laughed at me, sticking out her forked tongue at me and then plopped down on the bed next to me.
That's Ever, the half-breed I wrote about my first entry. She's nice but really strange.
Ever giggled. "Sorry darling. I didn't mean to scare you. I'm not used to dogs who just zone out and stop paying attention to everything." I eyed her out of the corner of my eyes as I began writing once more. She stared over my shoulder as I write wrote. "So whacha writing?"
"Uh... Something that the guidance counselor forced me to do," I admitted, glancing over at Ever. "So I'd stop venting through art during class when I'm supposed to be paying attention."
Ever snorted. "Please. The counselor is whacko. I'd know. I got sent there enough times my first year that I almost knocked her out. Hey, did you know that the principal has a daughter? Most dogs don't know cause- you mispelt 'mispelt' darling."
I frowned, glancing back down at the page. "Oh. Oops... How do you spell it?"
Ever smirked slightly. "M-I-S-S-P-E-L-L-E-D. Misspelled," she responded. As I scribbled that down I noticed her frown.
"I grew up learning Japanese and Spanish. English isn't my best language," I explained quietly. Ever smirked.
"Makes since." I sighed, studying the floor for a second before continuing to write.
"You were saying?" I asked, glancing up at Ever.
"Hm....? Oh! Yes! Principal Gertrud has a daughter! It's Ruby, believe it or not. The only thing similar about them is their hairstyle!" I gave a small laugh.
"Oh... inter... Interesting..." I murmur.
"You don't know who I'm talking about do you."
"Nope!"
Ever groaned. "Why do I even bother."
"I dunno..." I muttered. I went back to writing and continued writing even when the door opened.
"Honey I'm home," Aviator said sadly. I glanced up at her and placed the diary... thing... down and walked over to her. I hesitated for a second before hugging her. "What-"
"I'm sorry your best friend isn't coming back to Lavender," I responded. Ava stood there confused for another moment before returning the hug.
"It's alright. Her dad's health is more important anyway," Aviator responded. "Besides. Amelia needs to stay with her father. She never really gets to see him anymore anyway." She broke the hug and I walked back to my bed and she walked to hers. As I began writing Ever peered over my shoulder once more.
"You forgot the apostrophe for 'her's'," she said. I narrowed my eyes and looked over at her slowly.
"Are you my English tutor?"
"Uh.... No?"
"Then stop." I cringed at my voice. "Please."
Ever simply shrugged. "Whatever you say."
Well. I need to work on schoolwork and that kind of stinks. Oh well...
Adios.
Aonaira.
