Unforgiven

Carasolla, Dark Angel

I gaze at the Dark Angel. She's the only one with a spare seat next to them I guess that's my spot.
"Stephania, you may sit next to Carasolla, the one at the back," My teacher tells me. I nod.
"Thank you," I say gratefully. I slowly walk down to the spare seat, eyeing my classmates. Everyone immediately starts talking. I almost forgot. I had the MOST talkative class in the WORLD. I reach Caraso - the Dark Angel. She looks at me and snarls.
"Hello Angel, how is above these days?" She asks. I pretend to look confused.
"What on Earth are you on about?" I question.
"Oh don't try and deny it, I know who you are Stephania Harriet Glaydon, and I know you have to try and not kill Dominick Eyekon, the guy who sits in front of you," Harriet is my middle name, after my grandmother, Harriet Glaydon. I look in front of me. There he is.
"Hey, Dom!" Carasolla calls. I sit down. Dominick spins around.
"Yeah?" He asks.
"This is Stephania Harriet Glaydon, she wants to be your friend," Carasolla explains. Oh, she's good.
"What?! NO I don't, Carasolla wants to be your friend, she said so herself," I say quickly.
"Well, Carasolla, you're creepy, so no thanks, but Stephania, you're alright," Dominick explains, then he turns back. Oh no.

I hurry into the girls bathroom, just as the light starts to dance around me. I shut my eyes. I'm gone.

I open eyes to see Eli standing in front of me.
"How was it?" Eli asks.
"One annoying Dark Angel, but that's pretty much it," I reply. Eli's face turns serious.
"This is bad,"
"Why?"