The Crash
This chapter is dedicated to XthelittlewriterX Because she wants to be a mermaid!
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"What? What was that?!" I screamed so everyone could hear over the crash. The other girls and I rushed down the hall into the girls' bathroom, the boys following yet stopping at the door. The girls walked into the bathroom shutting the door with a bang. Abby quietly turned the brick mossy corner. What she saw was undescribable. She looked down at the floor than back up trying to see if this was a nightmare , dream, another dimension. You call it whatever she probably already tried to see if she was some where else. When she got out of denying it she saw orange tangy scales on the chucked pieces of tile spread about among the floor. Abby looked up from the floor and saw a girl, the girl has almond blue hair and a ripped shirt which said Stick with me and you might be able to fit in. We stared at her for almost a minute. With that time the boys on the other side of the door rushed in thinking nothing of it and wondering what is happening.
"What are you doing in here!" Yelled Abby.
"Well u guys where in here long enough I thought something bad may have happened and u guys needed help."
"Nope not at all!" Abby and the group of girls shoved the boys out of the girls bathroom.
"So..... What is your name?"
"Hmm I thought you knew already, well my name is Anastasia. I have been going to this school for three years now and when I first came her I was a transfer from France. Paris, France."
"Oh I am new here so I do not, but my name is Abigail or Abby for short. I was transformed into a fairy just like your self and my roommate Kate and our new friend that we just made in the room across the hall, Nicole. We are all a-like in one way and that way is by someone or something in this school on the very night changed us to supernatural beings. And we are trying to figure out why want to I don't suppose you would want to join us?"
"I just meet you so normally I would say no, but everything has changed from this point on. I mean we need to find out why this is happening to us and why we where picked to do this sort of thing. It kind of gives me the shivers down my spine, you know what I mean?"
"Yes. I get those too! It's an awful feeling. Welp wanna go back out side after you dry off to meet up with the boys again so you can actually walk out there instead of flop?"
"Yah, that would be nice and thank you guys for staying with me even though I give people kind of the scary feel and look so they wouldn't want to hang out with me but it turns out you guys are cool with it so I'm in."
We waited until she was dry enough R transform again, even thought she only got a hand full of water on her, it still took about fifteen minutes until she was dried off. After she was able to transform I helped her up and fixed her shirt so the boys wouldn't see the necklace. Abby knew if they saw the unicorn necklace they would make fun of Anastasia. Anastasia turned around and looked into the crooked mirror and realize her hair. Her actual her had been shaded in a green, turquoise color. Abby didn't tell her because she thought that she did it her self. After the little hair incident was over Abby, Kate, Nicole, and Anastasia walked out of the bathroom door. They met up with the boys back in the room. They where looking up at something again it seemed to be drawing them in closer. "Shriek!!!!!" A bolt of light, blinding came into the window from outside of the room!
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Sorry I didn't get it publish this chapter yet but I have just been beau storming a few names for Anastasia. I came up with one good one and that's the one I used. Thank your for reading and make sure you don't steal any of my ideas( you can steal characters as long as you give me credit in the chapter.) and remember to all ways MEOOOO to your friends too. Also don't forget October 25 is POKE A FRIEND DAY!!! I made it up don't ruin the moment.
Thank you for reading this chapter I was kind of waiters blocked- LEXAR OR ALLIE !!! Love ya!
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