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“It sounds like something’s wrong.”
"You must be hearing things then, because I'm fine." Grayson wasn't sure if the whole number thing happened to other people, and until he did it would be a secret.
She shrugged. “Okay then, I guess I better introduce myself to the teacher.”
//timeskip…?
(go for it)
Catty walked out of the bathroom liking the knew look, this should be easy, barely anyone here has hazlenut eyes, but what if I don't like them? She started the look for her soulmate. Will they have a slit in there eyes too? Well probably no I still have my slit and… that would be weard.
Victor entered the bathroom again, looking in the mirror. He pulled back the gauze. One of his eyes was red, with a slit like a cat's. He cursed, then walked out, leaning against a locker.
Catty saw someone who looked bummed. She went over and said, "H-hello. Nice to meet you…."
(btw she is talking about Victor)
(BRB)
Catty looked into his eyes with pure and deep thoughts, I must look creepy she thought she knew he could see her hazlenut eye. She liked it out in the open.
She saw his danger rating, 5, not to bad.
She stared into his, well… it seemed like his soul depending on his looks.
Victor noticed somebody staring at him. He glared. "What do you want?"
"Well… I don't know, do you think you might know my soulmate?" She glared.
(BRB)
(okay)
"What the f-" He said, stopping himself and looking her over. Strangely, he didn't want to disrespect her. "Why would I know your soulmate?"
"I don't know, mabey your him." She said hissing.
He leaned away from him. "Doubt it," he said.
"Yeah right!" She said laughing. "Well, what's your name Mr. Person?"
He squinted at her, before look to the side. "Victor…" he mumbled.
"Well, nice to meet you Victor! You know anyone with hazelnut eyes? Turns out I might be there soulmate!" She laughed even more showing her hazelnut eye and her cat eye.
"Sorry, my name is Catty!" She laughed even more. She was enjoying this.
(pls only one response at a time)
He kept his eyes cast to the side, not looking at her. Victor tried to keep the color of his eyes concealed. "There are a lot of people with hazel eyes."
"No, not at this school, it's mostly just Dark or light brown. Not hazlenut!" (Does he see my danger rating?)
She could feel the gun in her pocket shake. She reached in her pocket almost shooting it. She took it and stuffed it in her purse hoping he didn't notice. "So… ya, it's not to hard." She hissed at him. (Btw she was raised by cats, changing my bio.)
(hello?)
"I know a lot of people with hazel eyes," he argued, facing her. A number seven flickered by her face, and he tensed a bit.
"Well, not me," she saw him tense abit, Had he seen the gun? "You look worried, why?"
"None of your damn business," he snapped, clenching his fists.
She pulled out her gun and held it to his neck, "What?" She said.
He rolled his eyes. "I've seen this trick before. Put it down." Victor smirked. "Be a good kitty."
She started pulling the trigger actually about to shoot him and she pulled out her knife to his heart. "Tell me." She was about to kill him. She knew she was probably dangerous, she liked it. She earned it.
