New Semester
She shook her head, making her long hair dance over her back, as she let out an annoyed sigh. It was pointless, she felt dumb just by playing along that creep.
The thought of leaving had just came across her mind when someone materialized before her. She tumbled a few steps back in surprise. “Rude?” she blurted out at the man smiling at her. “More worth whike, huh?” a small sarcastic laugh escaped her lips. “Who the fuck do you think you are to ‘darling’ me, darling?.” She spit that last word adopting her hands on her hips pose. “Oh yes I did, from here with my non-telekinetc powers and then I faked it scared me, so I wouldn’t get in trouble with a creepy old guy.” the tone of her voice was as fake as her pouty face, as soon as she was done talking she rolled her eyes and went back to her regular stuck-up expression, crossing her arms.
Tyler let out a long sigh and looked up at the ceiling, blocking out all the blah-blah-blah that was gushing from her mouth. Why was he at this school again? Oh, yes... Curiosity.
His eyes trailed back down to the girl, her hands once again on her hips. She didn't shy away from his stare. How old was she? Seventeen? He had tortured kids younger than her.
Tyler smirked and shoved past her.
"You're so charming." he said. Tyler pivoted around, hands in his pockets. "But I'm also tracing a bit of 'self entitled little shit...'" He licked a finger and momentarily held it up in the air. "Yes, yes, you're absolutely that."













