As I went in the classroom everyone started to stare. Then all my blood went to my face. Mr. Coopy tried to say something to me.
"Hello C-c-c-car-ra. Y-y-you m-m-may sit-t-t in the b-b-back."
He smiled.
"M-m-my treat-t-t!"
"Uh, thanks Mr. Coopy." He smiled even wider, flashing his white, crooked teeth. I realized he was obsessed with me and I heard chuckles in the background. I threw in a wink to stir up some laughs. Once I did, he started to tremble. As I walked to the back I heard people saying, "Good job!"
"Now c-class, w-w-we will d-d-o an e-exper-ri-m-ment today. N-now, I ne-e-ed my special as-s-s-is-s-stant."
Allison McKay stood up.
"I'm all ready to help you Mr. Coopy!" Allison McKay has been the teacher's pet ever since 2nd grade. She would always stay after school and help the teacher put away some supplies. And in 6th grade she was doing horrible on her assignments. But I was eavesdropping one time and saw her talking to the math teacher. She told her that she has divorced parents and has to move a lot, so she doesn't get enough time on her homework. The teacher looked heartbroken and told her that her grades would be shot up to A's and high B's. I knew she was lying because I went to play with her the next day and both her parents were together. Her mom said that we should work on homework. We had at least 2 hours to do it, but she didn't even finish half of it, and the work wasn't even readable. But still she gets whatever she wants while acting. But now things will change.
"I'm s-s-sorry All-lis-s-son, but-t-t I was talk-k-king ab-b-bout C-c-c-cara."
Allison quickly looked at me. I glanced back. Her stare turned into an ice cold glare. I blushed and turned away.
"C-c-come on. g-g-get up-p-p-p n-n-now. You ar-r-re m-m-my sp-p-pecial helper-r-r."
I got up to help him out. Apparently we were dicepting pigs so that day was my special day passing the pigs out. Yay!
The rest of the day was like getting the royal treatment. Guys carried my books. Someone even offered to give me a piggy back ride to my next class. I was flattered by all of them, but there was in particular that flattered me the most. His name was Kyle. That one word sounded like music being played by angels.
"Hello! My name is Kyle. You're Cara Larson." I chuckled.
"Ya nice to meet you. Actually my history teacher thinks my last name is Ervington. I mean I don't blame her, 'cause Larson sounds like Ervington, right?" I wanted to slap myself in the face, that statement was so stupid.
"Uh.....ya I guess. So, I like your new look." My smile turned to a frown.
"What's wrong?"
"You're just like one of those guys that pretends to like for my looks aren't you?"
"No I'm not like those jerks. I actually liked you the first day you came to this school."
"Really?"
"Really, and I thought the freckles looked cute on you." I chuckled once again and blushed.
"Thanks!"
"Well, I'll see ya later Car."
"Car?"
"Well we are friends right?" I nodded.
"Well I guess that's my nickname for you."
"Okay, well bye Kye." He laughed and waved goodbye. I was about to run after him but it was time for History, and I had to find out more about myself. So I sighed and went to History.
*******
"Okay class, please read from page 357 to page 365 silently." Then the teacher left the classroom.
I turned to the page and started reading about myself.
I read and it said that I could move things with my mind. I made an eraser fall in the fish bowl, but no one noticed. Then I made the pages of my book flip by itself. Then I started to get crazy. I made Allison McKay say that she was a farthead. That threw in some laughs. Then I made the chalk write "Miss. Hedna (our principal) is like a balloon that's about to pop!" Then so many laughs came pouring out of the students' mouths. I turned a page in my book and it said I can make weather anywhere even in a room. So I made it snow. People started to get up and have snowball fights. Allison McKay started whining because her hair was ruined. Then Miss. Hedna came in.
"What's going on in he...." There were gasps around the room.
Miss. Hedna saw the board and got extremely mad. Then I used my power to make her slip and fall. Other teachers came in and screamed when they saw the snow. They fell too and it wasn't me. When they got up, Miss. Hedna looked furious.
"WHO DID THIS!"
"She did!" Allison pointed to me.
"YOU! FOLLOW ME! AND MARCH!" I could tell Allison enjoyed the show of the temper tantrum of Miss. Hedna over me.
I followed her and she yelled at me to get my stuff. I obeyed as I went to my locker. Pupils peeked through their classroom door to see what the screaming was about. Kyle even came out to see me.
"What happened?"
"It's a long story." I replied back to him.
"Okay, I just wanted to see if you were still alive. I don't know what I'd do if you weren't around." I felt the same way about him.
"Really?"
"Well you are like my best friend, and I like being around you. I feel comfortable around you."
"Thanks!"
"No problem. Oh and I was wanting to ask you something..."
Miss. Hedna butted in. "Could you two lovebirds get this over with?"
"Kyle tell me tomorrow. See ya!"He looked disappointed as I walked away.
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When we went into her "lair" my dad was already there. I knew at that point there was trouble.
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