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Chapter 6 An untold taleShe was strange...not bad like strange not good like strange either, she was odd like strange. For the first time in my life she surprised me while none could. It was the winter of my third year when I saw her first. Or lets say when I saw her really first.
I see her everyday passing by chatting with some highly colored dolls, a plump girl with oily hair that were tight to a ponytail and large spectacles which might weight up to tons if she really measured them up. But the girl I saw then was different, damn she was...mesmerizing!!
It was the day I would remember my whole life not because of the event, not because of the crowd but because of the feelings that glowed her eyes.
What first was a practical joke turned in to the biggest decision of my life.
"You're gone" Rocky whispered as he watched the girls who almost died while we walked pass them,
"Why do they really need prom nights huh?"
I asked him clearly annoyed, after all you can't count me as an attention seeker always. Well I know sometimes I do get a bit carried away but even then..they do get too much for a time being. Girls..never try to understand them, and mate never underestimate them either.
"You'll have you invite a partner" Rocky pretended to be someone I hated the most, "Now choose one cheesy boy"
For a moment I said nothing we had almost reached the library and there was nothing other than the science project in my innocent mind.
"And make sure the others won't kill that one before the ball" Rocky finished his speech.
Then someone caught my eyes, and the idea it invoked wasn't easily forgettable.
"I know just the thing" I said a moment before I appeared in front of her.
She was there, no matter what the time was or what the event was, she was always the ghost of library. As always she was here her head already bowing to the large volume of mathematics for machinery. The last person those girls would expect the prince to accompany. For a moment she was unknown to my presence and I analyzed what she would do when I ask her, jump off the window probably and as we were up on the forth floor that wasn't too great I would lose my partner, and what about the other girls, they would probably do the same if they survived the shock.
But as she looked up what she did was the last thing I expected any girl, mind you any girl on the earth will do after seeing me, she...well she ran away. Even leaving her things behind, what was up with her really?
Was she as mad as she seemed to be??Updating!!Let me tell you the whole sad sorry tale in full detail first. When I reached her she was totally lost in that disgusting book of hers and the next minute she looked up. The look in her eyes were prize-less, like the one you would get if you take a two year old to watch the unborn or something much more scary than that. well her eyes literary came out of their sockets for a moment. It took us both a minute to realize everything and the next minute she stood up, gathered most of her things which her shaking hands would allow and without letting me open my mouth without nothing as much as a glance back she left, just like that.
Now tell me honestly do I look that...hmm..horrifying?"
"Hey!!" I called after her, maybe she's deaf and totally out of her too big mind.
Now being a royal it would be a shame if I ran after her, and certainly it would be next headline of gossip around here. So let her just leave mate, but she's the best if you want the female population here to get the worst heart attack of their lives.
How could someone let go of such a golden opportunity now?
but that was not the day for me to see her surely, wonder where she went though.
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The church was silent, innocent and filled with light. It was a place special for three of us, me, the one I loved the most and the one I hated the most it was the day I remembered them both and renewed the love and the hatred for them.
He was the one who brought me here first the one to whom I looked up to. With him I felt protected and innocent and he was the one I admired the most, my brother. He was here no more and no were the one I hated, the one who was behind this all, the princess of my nightmares.
"I miss you" I muttered as I lit up the single candle for him as I would have done for centuries spent without him. He would have laughed if he was here, and tell me royals never shed tears behind what's been taken yet I suffered losing him a little bit more than I ever expected to.
There was a hand on my shoulder of someone I never expected to see there. It was her, my library ghost. She didn't look that much scared at the moment nor was she running away. She just stood there her hand on my shoulder and her eyes magnified by those ugly glasses staring at me unblinkingly.
"What are you doing here?" I asked feeling a little bit uncomfortable of her fixed stare, my mind was already telling me that by the evening whole female popularity will know my visit to the church. She shuddered at my words, Without saying anything she held out her hand. There was a single white rose rolling in her fingertips. Wow! Did she bring that for me?
"There you go" She said after a moment as I took it. "Your brother would've given it to you, happy eighteenth"
What? Surely I'm dreaming.
"How did you know it was my birthday?" I asked her clearly in loss for any other words to say.
She watched me for a moment and raised her eyebrows, "I'm not deaf" She said after a moment,
Oh god she can read minds, how did she knew I thought she was deaf?
"I heard the girls planing you a surprise"
"I won't go anywhere near them for two weeks then" I said digging my hands n my pockets.
She laughed. Her laughter was pleasanter than I thought it to be, it was a quiet ringing sound, warm and familiar.
"You're funny" She said after a moment.
"How did you now I came here for my brother?" I asked her then,
"Using my supernatural powers" She said still choking with laughter, It took her a while to calm down.
"I've seen you here talking to him, you come here every year don't you?"
"How did you..?"
"Just guessing, I come here every year too, to remember my parents"
"are they...I mean"
"They're dead" She said simply.
"Why the white rose?" I asked her changing the topic, and giving her time to wipe her tears without letting me notice.
"For a fresh beginning."
I raised my eyebrows at her.
"See your brother would've wanted the same don't you think?"
"I didn't really get you"
"See, he wouldn't have wanted you to keep remembering him and hurting yourself, he would've wanted you to live you life, to move on wouldn't he?"
She was the first of her kind who I found less annoying.
"Yeah" I said slowly, "He would've"
She smiled in reply.
"mmm...look...er.."
"Man..I mean Monya" She said stretching out her hand to shake mine, "and yeah I would come to the prom with you if you can't find anyone uglier than me"
God!! She's so well informed.
"It's not that..." I begun,
"Oh come on UV I know it all, remember, I'm not deaf?"
"YEah right" I said, "So friends?" I asked her,
"Hmmm...I might be the first girl the UV asked to be friends with"
"Do you want me to ask something else?"
"No" She said, "I liked the honesty"
"I liked the same"
Or I thought I liked the same.***
. This was in memory of someone, who reminded me a lot of UV or the character in player is basically based on that person. I'll update the rest separately tomorrow
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Edited by Cham42195 - 12 years ago