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The teacher looked over the tops of his glasses menacingly. He glared at all of his students, willing them to pay attention to him. The students sat and waited patiently. The teacher didnÕt seem to notice.
ÒI know you donÕt listen to me much,Ó the teacher begins while the students listen attentively, ÒBut there once was a time...Ó
Several hours later, the teacher finishes: ÒAnd that is why penguins should be out-lawed! Oh, yes. The transfer student.Ó The teacher turns to look for said transfer student. She was of an average height; her hair was a fiery red. She had always been considered a good listener, and so it was a pity that she was now laying on the ground, nearly killed from boredom, just for being polite to her teacher.
ÒUm, Transfer Student?Ó the teacher said cautiously. ÒSomeone call the nurse. I believe sheÕs had a heart attack.Ó
The transfer student sat glumly by herself in the cafeteria, lost amidst her own thoughts, so that she didnÕt notice when two boys from her new class came and sat next to her.
ÒHey!Ó the shorter of the two said. ÒMy name is Alan; this is David.Ó The shorter one, Alan, indicated the taller boy, David. The two boys sat quietly for a minute, watching the transfer student munch away on her food.
ÒOookaay,Ó David said. ÒSo, whatÕs your name?Ó the transfer student continues to ignore them. Or is she just enjoying her lunch?
ÒOooh! French fries!Ó Alan says as he reaches for the transfer studentÕs food. The transfer student grabs AlanÕs wrist and gives him a dirty look. ÒHeh. Going for the food always get attention,Ó he said happily. He paused and looked at his wrist. ÒYou know, your hand feels like itÕs an iron- AAAAAAARRRRGGGG!Ó Alan suddenly took flight, literally, pulling his hand out of Transfer StudentÕs currently aflame hand. David grabbed Transfer StudentÕs wrist and, with a vexed look in his eye, shoved her hand into a nearby water glass, successfully putting out Transfer StudentÕs hand.
ÒGar! HowÕd you do that?Ó Alan moaned. ÒDo you have a lighter in your hand or something?Ó
ÒMy name is Mizu,Ó Transfer Student, or Mizu, said abruptly. ÒJapanese for water.Ó Mizu walked away.
ÒHey! IÕm not done with you!Ó Alan hollered as he moved to follow Mizu. David grabbed AlanÕs arm, then indicated to Alan not to follow Mizu.
ÒSheÕs the one,Ó David muttered.