My Ranking Points
I had spent the next five or so minutes watching her, studying her if you will. Now that sounds creepy but I can’t help it, it’s almost a part of me when I meet someone new, figuring them out. There’s only so much you can figure out about someone when you’ve only known them for what, a half hour? But I already can tell she’s not one of those girls. The girls who seem to be friends with anyone and everyone, the girls who stay out late every night partying to their little hearts content. Maybe, just maybe this is a girl I could be friends with or at least someone to simply talk to. But there was something else, something that gut feeling of mine told me she was someone who couldn’t be trusted and could dig out every little thing about you. From the way her eyes flickered over me while the look that she was deep in thought clouded her face. This is also what happened, I got these gut feelings about people and usually they were right. Indigo turned around her icey blue eyes boring into mine. “So” she started “have you heard about the girl trapped in the school masters tower?” I raised an eyebrow “no” I answered, she smirked at me and I replied with a scowl turning away, like I cared about some story of some trapped girl. She giggled as she said “calm down i’ll tell you if you wanna know”. Her voice was dripping with sarcasm but at the same time sounded sincere, I rolled my eyes before swinging myself back around to face her. “Go on”.