Stranger POV-

I was waking up from another nightmare. I didn't scream or cry, I felt nothing. Numb again. Through out my life, I have never felt anything. When my mother died, nothing. When my dad went into my room, I shot him. I didn't know it was him. But hey...at least I prevented something horrible from happening to me, right? I felt nothing towards him. I don't like talking or people. I think the only thing I can feel is.....Hate.

I got up and made some toast. I had black coffee and an apple. Later, I went out and walked. Not many people in the morning, but the ones out avoided me. They all looked scared. I kept going.

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I finally rest on a tree and looked a round. Nothing caught my until....I saw someone. I remember him, I shoved him in my locker. Soft brown hair and deep brown eyes, smooth pale skin and....forget that train of thought. I watched him walk on.

After an hour, I decide it's time to get to school. I have to do something for this teacher I don't like. We all call him the Woodsman. He watches me closely.

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The day was boring, except for at gym class....not going to go in detail, but lets say I'd rather not talk about it. I got detention again.

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POV Over-

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Wirt went home and went straight to the bathroom with clothes to change into of course. He locked the door and got in.

His expression is....unidentifiable. He had submerged him head in the water and his hair covered his face.

'I...am SO embarrassed!'

He thought back to gym class.

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Wirt was doing some laps, when a couple of kids weren't being careful and accidentally pushed  him and a bigger kid to the ground.

"Owe....Huh? Oh gosh! I am so sorry!!"

He got up and offered him his hand. The bigger kid looked at it for a moment and then took it. After that it was quiet. The kid would glance, or look at him once in a while. Wirt kept thinking about whether or not the kid was mad at him.

"Class dismiss!!!"

Wirt was the last one to change. He was in a bathroom stall, when he heard it open. He looked behind him and saw the kid.

'I-Is he going to beat me up!?'

Wirt worried and sweated in fear. The kid stared at him, he was getting nervous. He forgot he didn't have his shirt on and blushed. Quickly putting it on he looked at the kid.

"Um....Can I help you?"

The kid stayed quiet and punched him in the arm.

"Ah!"

He then got in trouble, because someone heard the shout and told the teacher. Wirt got a huge bruise. The worst part is, is that he has to spend time with the kid to get a long better.

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Wirt sighed as he looked to the sealing. He blushed, thinking about the kid. If it weren't for him being really scary and punching him and all. He could say....Nope! Not gonna continue thinking!

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SO!

Bye!