then i started to wonder if i could read peoples dreams, so i let the gate to my powers open and i heard my roommate Nancy dreaming about Short Stack (an Australian band, they were all the rage back home) singing Princess to her while she made out with Chester Bennington from Linkin Park. nothing interesting, its all she thinks about during the day too. i suddenly heard the frantic voice of Kate Ramone, saying something about stopping some guy, for some reason she did seem a bit off to me, like she forgot who she was, i knew that tomorrow i would tell her about my power, i needed someone around. I considered following her but maybe she was just getting up so early in the day to go meet that JD guy she's so into.
i was drifting off to sleep, my eyes were finally coming down when i heard someone scream, i jolted up, a sharp pain in my head showed me that she was trying to control me but failed. i ran down stairs to where i though it had come from, nothing, but then i remembered the boiler room. i ran in, it was locked but i fixed that, i had a bobby pin in my hair, i'm not totally useless!
i ran in, there was the emo/gothic guy from my school lying on the floor, trembling in his sleep, i read his mind, i could hear people voices in there, one of which was Kate's, then i saw Kate on the ground, in the same trembling sleep. i watched them, i didn't know what to do, they were far in the shadows, if it weren't for my mind reading i couldn't see them or hear them. The janitor walked in:
"hey, new girl! you're not supposed to be down here!"
"but i-"
"back to bed, you can fire up you're reefer in the girls toilets" he was scary so i left, and that being scared of janitor thing might have been the reason why i didn't see Kate at our first lesson together: music.
"wheres Kate?" i asked the girl who talks to Kate lots like she's crazy-obsessed with her.
"i don't know, she wasn't at breakfast either, maybe she's sick... and why are you talking to me?"
i walked away, i hated girls who thought everyone was in love with them. i had i wild guess that they were down in the boiler room, i'm posting this when i should be looking up Beethoven and the teacher is headed this way so i better go.
TBC
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