The Transferee

"We have a new classmate, they said." Bellamy utter with sparks on her eyes. Now, it definitely caught my attention.

"A transferee? In the middle of the school year?" Confused, I asked. I mean what the actual hell are they thinking, transferring mid school year? No actually, I don't know what's the worst, transferring in our school or knowing that our class will have another poor soul tortured.

Pity they choose to be in our course and program.

I bet they already have heavy eyebags, have poor sense of fashion, and just utterly look like someone who drink coffee like it's water.

I mean I'm not like that but the thing is 78% of students who studies Architecture always end up looking like that.

"I think that's her," Mauve tugged at my sleeves as she pointed an unfamiliar girl with her lips.

Okay, totally didn't saw this coming.

She looks like...what I totally described.

What in the actual hell.

Well, except the fact that she ACTUALLY rocks it.

I approved, double thumbs up.

"She looks nice, it's a bummer she hangs out with them," Emery said with the last part as a whisper.

I totally agree. Of all the people here she can hang out with, why would she be with Talia and her friends with the same equal evil energies. LMAO

I stared at her for a while and all of a sudden, she catches my eyes.

Wow.

She has a very light colored eyes. It looks like honey and I can't seriously hold that kind of gaze.

Damn.

I don't know, but I have this kind of feeling.

Feeling that she will be someone that's not a one-chapter-character in my book.