4 Ya Stare Much?!

I opened the doors to the infirmary. 5 faces staring deep into my soul. 😶 "Do you guys have an injury too?" I asked. They just kept staring at me. I casually stepped in to get a sanitary wipe for my head. They still stood there and looked at me. Not a word spoken I continued with my business. I striped the big bandaid and stuck it on my head. Looking into the mirror, and checking if it was stuck on right, I put every thing back neatly to how things were originally. Walked out and Brad was also frozen. "Maybe it's statue day" I said and continued walking.

"Guys... she was real" I stepped in to talk with my bros. "You guys can stop staring now" I said a little louder. Still nothing but a "uh" from Ace. I closed the door behind me. Cyden spoke " wow, how many years has it been. And now our baby girl is in high school". Lock replied "many years" he smiled and sighed. We had a moment of quietness. Ours eyes were teary. The 3 Idiots Marsha, Darren, and Lock got more teary, they clenched their fists in fury, furious that the missed out on most of her life. They felt as if this heartache happened because they weren't string enough to protect her. I feel their emotions produced by the faint magic around them. Thank goodness Ace was a great teacher on magic and emotions. I brought the boys together in my arms. Marsha's purple hair, Locks orange flares, and Darrens pink spike made it look like, colors randomly selected to blend together. These dudes in the same room as me were my bros from the start of my life. It was a blessing to have these idiots here with me.

We had a moment together til we passed out in the infirmary. Missed all of class today. But we're glad we saw our little princess. "I think Brad was happiest when he saw her" I muttered under my breath. Lock asked "what's was that? Marsha.. " I turned away and looked to the window "nothing, nothing at all".