I swear it was here a second ago..
Lexi! Lexi! [calls over the gusting wind] Hello? Has anyone seen a human girl named Lexi?
Jo…Jo! -runs over and throws her arms around her friend- I was so worried.
Hmm, I’ve never been a patient one…
Pleasure to meet you too. I am, yes, which is why I’m kinda fine with being outside right now.
Yeah me either.
You immortals, I’m both jealous and concerned. Just protect your head okay. I really would rather not have a new friend get hurt.
It’s okay, it’s not like I can die or something in this storm. So, you know, if you want me to go, gimme a heads up.
I’m Gianna, by the way, but call me Gigi. Kinda like Jojo.
Really? Well maybe you should at least wait till it’s passed.
Thanks Gigi, I’m glad to have met you, even if it is under bad conditions like this. Are you a faerie like Jo too?
I could go look for her, but I’m not really fancying getting hurt or anything for someone I don’t even know. What’s your name?
No, that’s okay, I wouldn’t want anyone else to get hurt. I’m Alexis, or Lexi, thank you…for you know listening to me. I’m just freaked.
Why are you so dead set on finding her, though?
Because she is my best friend, and my roommate. She is basically my family.
She came across to me as someone who can save herself, but if you absolutely must know, I’d say go look.
Watch out for flying pieces of wood though.
I don’t know, god this is the first time in my life I really hate being a fucking human.
I’ll try calling her again. I just don’t know what I’m gonna do if something happened to her.
Not since I met her a few days ago, no.
God, I’m really worried about her. I don’t know weather I should stay inside or go try and find her. I hope she is okay.
I’m really scared.
Not-so-sweet sixteen. It’s okay. It’s school, and I don’t know how else to describe it.
I know what you mean, it wasn’t like the movies made it look. School is school, I know what you mean. But I know here was the first place I actually started making real friends.
I’m sixteen … What about you? Eighteen … or seventeen, or?
Sweet sixteen? I’m eighteen, though sometimes I don’t feel like it. Have you been liking the school here?