The teacher wasn’t in for the period so I just walked in to my seat. My body had carried the teargas odor which made me a magnet for stares until I sat down. I ignored the gazes by staring straight at some book. I wasn’t even feeling like being here, I was just at school because of my mom. I should be making some progress economically instead of sitting and looking at a dumb book. I wasn’t even a percent powerful as I was in my previous life. Instead of studying, I decided to continue writing the ancient demon script.
I had written two more pages when I sensed someone walk towards me. The person stood in front of me for a while before I decided to look up.
“Hey” I said silently then got back to my book
“Excuse me?” she came up “A hey, that’s all I get?”
“Hey, how do you do? Deborah” I
