The Thrid Bloom [Confrontation]

 The Third Bloom [Confrontation]

I turned to face Ren in the most uncomfortable postion imaginable hoping that this confrontation wouldnt last long, but when I finally laid eyes onto
her colourless body I was taken aback, she had the finest, darkest, bloodiest red hair
I had ever seen, her eyes were of the deepest shade of voilet, I sighed after a few seconds of assessment, she looked so fake it almost made me reel backwards.
But then she giggled, a little girly giggle which threw me mentally over the edge
"why are laughing at me" I snapped frustratidly at her, not being able to see her aura was really taunting me now, its like trying to talk to someone who wears a mask all the time or someone who can read peoples minds but then finding someone who's mind they cannot read.

Its funny some people would say that seeing people's Auras had become somewhat of my own personal drug. She halted her giggiling quite suddenly and instead she looked at me with the most condesending expression possible and almost let the words slither out of her mouth
"your so ... predictable" was what she said...Shes calling me predictable and here she looks like a fruit pastel.
At this point I was tempted to go insane when the teacher walked through the door and as to not end up in yet another afterschool detention with the same teacher on the first day of school I span around quickly and watched as he crossed the room to his desk picking up the test papers and then letting them drop on the central front row seat sending the sleepy individual sitting at that desks aura haywire from yellow to blue to red that slowly turned darker and darker as the student got angrier and angrier inside but dare not say anything to the teacher, everyone knows the kind of punishment
you earn from getting even one bad point or detention on the first day back.

After the silent fuming had passed and the cursed test papers had finally arrived at the correct desks the auras set into one, that is of concentration, and as I stared at the question I couldnt help but get distracted by the emptiness behind me, a no air zone
it's so ... distracting.
"What is the apporoximate distance from the Earth to the Sun if the distance from the Earth to Mercury is 48.0 million miles and the distance from Mercury to the Sun is 28.6 million miles (minimum) answer the question in KM" I mumbled the question out loud to myself, and low enough that noone could hear me and then let out a hefty groan.
This question is near impossible with my brain so distracted why of all the places and all times did a nuisance like Ren have to come into my existance. In my most important year of secondary school, GCSE's dont get points for being empty.

As I continued to threat little did I realise that the time was up, only when my nearly completed test sheet was snatched from my loose and distracted grip did I suddenly remember to keep with the real world, but it was too late.
The bell rang out and once more the school began to move and along with it I regretably stood up sticking my pen swiftly into my inner blazer pocket, and hoisting my bag quickly over my shoulder I made a mad dash for the door which luckily was exactly what everyone else was attempting so I didnt stand out to the teacher who was now skimming very quickly through every test paper.
I only just made it out the door when I heard my name get called aloud by the teacher, but by then I was already swiftly down the hallway and out into the skin scorching sunshine, I grumbled it was to hot now, I guess today was A all hate me day or something as already today was going in a hefty downward sweep, and only one lesson had been successfully failed.
I shifted from my standstill into a shady part of floor before moving quickly to the next lesson on the agenda, English

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someone shoot me now