The Daily Life of Me

“Eek! LFR,” cried DemonicDestiny or DD for short. She has long black hair and dark eyes. All normal for those of Asian descent, Taiwanese to be exact. She hugged me as if she hasn’t seen me in forever. Forever for her was yesterday.

“Where’s Crymson?”

“Right here!!” she yelled. Crymson, also known as Crymson Tears, is short. Hehehe, she hates it when I say that. She has bushy hair that is uncontrollable and she knows it!!! I tried to straighten it. Sniff… It was the best straightening ever and it poofed back five minutes later. It was very depressing.

“What about Air and Darkness?” I asked. Air and Darkness are the newest of the elements in our group. I’ am Earth, DD is Water, and Crymson is Fire. We are the original three.

“They’re over there with Hugh,” replied Crymson.

“Is Yuri here yet?”

“Nope,” said DD. Yuri is a good friend and a very interesting character. She has long blonde hair with streaks of brown. Yuri if you didn’t know is girl on girl anime. She got that nickname by accident. I luckily got Yaoi which is guy on guy love. Crymson has the nickname Het which is straight love. I’m not sure if that’s the correct spelling though. Yeah we are a bunch of unusual characters.

“LFR? Are you listening?” asked DD. I have a bad habit of spacing out. Then the bell rang for us to get to homeroom. Saved by the bell, how cheesy. I walked down the pale hallway as people shoved me back and forth as they tried to get to their class. I walked into Ms. Sally’s class. She’s never in here. She’s always late for her own class. I find that pathetic. She doesn’t seem to take her job seriously. After five minutes she slipped in through the door. Ms. Sally is an enigma or more like a ghost. She has blonde hair that is barely visible because of her ghostly tendencies.

“Who is eating a hot lunch?” She asked. Ew. I raised my hand with the rest of the class except Air. She only eats salads. The bell rang for the next class which was Civics. It is one of the most boring classes on the face of the planet except for Coach Howle. As I sat down and put my book sack down and my purse on my desk I realized.

“I forgot my books.”