I'll Continue my poetry too. Seven Gifts Prologue

by Berinna(Kira)
in reading TWILIGHT... AGAIN!!!

Ray waved to me to- I'll introduce myself. My name is Alcapa AnneMarie Boone. AnneMarie is my real name, but I added Alcapa because it reminded me of alpaca's. My mom got me this journal so that I can express my feelings better. I'm Indian, but its a different race from those of your world. We are called the Donmeticans. My hair is long and black, my eyes are the deepest brown. Ray is my best friend, one of the only people in our whole school who talks to me.

Ray is a Donmetican to, but his hair is shoulder length and his eyes hazel. He's nearly a head taller, though we are the same age, going to eigth grade. I am nearly 14 winters, he 14 summers. He has a little sister named Alxa.

"Miss Boone, pay attention to your studies and not your journal." I looked up and saw Mrs. Crasty staring at my direction. A few boys in the back snickered, and I imagined a book hitting one of them in the eye. And get this, it actualy happened! "AnneMarie hit me!" Dase said. Everyone looked at me. "I didnt do it! I was working on my studies like you said!  I was just imagining him getting smacked with a book!" Dase jumped up and slapped me.

I punched back, hard. He pushed me, I pushed beack. Then I kicked him in the shin. He hopped around like a baby, while all our classmates laughed. Mrs. Crasty just walked toward me and told me to go to the principal. He wont be surprised that I'm back, because its the end of the year, and I get troublesome every time.

I smirked. Dase was right behind me, angry tears running down his face. I opened the door to Principal Hassle's office. "You again?" he asked, clearly not surprised. "What did you do this time?" Dase showed him his shin, which had turned purple. Principal H directed his gaze to me. "What? He started it because he slapped me." "Well you threw a book at me!" "I just imagined it you idiot! I didnt want it to happen in real life!" "CALM DOWN!" Principal H roared. We shut up.

"Now Miss Boone. We will have to transfer you to The Schol of the Gifted. Its on the next block, and you could see your friends any time. I notice that you live alone and take care of yourself. And you get really good grades. You go home now and get your things ready. You start tomorrow." I sighed. "Gladly. And Dase, dont try to put ice on that. Its charmed."


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