Snow
fills my sight- the world white, the ground slippery. I’m kind of in a
trance, I need sleep. All through the night, I studied the stupid math quiz, which I literally messed up. God, I hate my life… why does it have to be such a mass? And literally, there’s only one that makes me feel happy... and there she is. She is about 10 meters in front of me, walking rhythmically. It seems that she is listening to music. It’s a bit early to go to fifth period, so there’s no one else around. What a great chance! I suddenly want to run before her and say hi. I can picture her face... smiling sweetly at me, but I know it would never happen. She will never recognize me; I’m a loser. I doubt she even knows who I am. I’m not tall, nor
handsome, nor smart, nor funny… I’m just nobody. I stump on white snow, leaving
clear footprints.
Suddenly, homework due next period pops
up in my head. I completely forgot about it! Wait, it's only finding some Spanish words, I
can and finish it if I go early enough- it shouldn't take that long. And
meanwhile, I could show her how fast I am. I am pretty fast; wind will blow due
to my speed, and she will look at me. I start spurting.
***
You
get out of the dormitory early for a chance. You don’t study during the extra
15 minutes anyway, so you decide just going to class early will be better than
wasting time. The only problem was that there aren’t many people who are going
at this time, so might have to go down alone. So you just put on the earphones
and concentrate on the music. You are going by the stairs when something passed,
causing your long hair to fly.
It was K, a boy in the 16th
wave. You don’t know him very well, you never shared classes or anything, but at
least you know who he is. You’ve heard people say things about him- he is
always by himself and all; they say he has a unique personality. You can see
the shape of him running; he certainly is weird. He runs as if the show
somebody he’s running really fast, when he’s actually not. His body is not
exactly slime and athletic… it looks a bit awkward; especially since the runner
is a person who normally never moves fast and talks loudly.
***
He
is cleaning the snow that has piled up over his ankle. Because he didn’t get
rid of the snow fast enough, some of the students already stepped on it and
turn into ice. Now he has to be very careful, he might fall while cleaning as
well! He struggles to push all the snow to the sideways. That is when he sees
students coming down already; it wasn't the time to go to school yet!
Now he’s all nervous that the students might fall down, since if they do, part
of it is his fault!
When the students- a girl and
one boy- get half way through downhill, he lets out a relieved sigh. They seem careful
enough, well aware the ground’s slippery. Thank goodness. But all of sudden,
the boy rushes pass the girls at the stairs. He almost shouted at him not to
run, but it would not get to the boy anyway. He just wishes the boy would be
extremely careful. Nothing happened while the student was running down the
stairs.
Until
where the stairs are there, I was okay. Stairs are not that a hard place to
speed up. However, the slope was a little too much- I couldn’t control myself,
and the stairs were over. The moment I stepped on the snow- ice, really- I
realized it. I am going to fall, fall big! I strained my body, preparing for
the collision. I was so embarrassed I didn’t even feel pain; I was so obsessed
to get up quickly as if nothing happened, wishing hopelessly that she wouldn’t
see me.
And that was the problem. My mind was
urgent, so I put more weight at the front than legs can follow. The moment I
got up again, I fell down one more time! This time there would be no escape
from the reality- there’s no chance she didn’t see me! I must look like a real
fool right now… I want to go die. Or time-warp back a few minutes. I think I can hear
her laughing...
***
The
three of you are halfway through the stairs when it happened- K trips off right
below the stairs! You hear the big thud sound- it must hurt severely, but more
than the pain, you know that he would be embarrassed to death right now. You
feel pity for him. However, pity and fun are two different things- and you
almost feel obliged to laugh, it is too much a funny situation, almost like it
has been set up to amuse people. To your surprise, though, he got up faster
than he fell down and started to run again right away, as if there was
something really urgent. But then, he fell of immediately after! That was even
more funny and, at the same time, comical.
You try hard, but you just can’t help
it. After waiting a few seconds of seeing him receding, you broke to laughter. All
of the girls just stand there in the middle of the stairs, laughing your heads
off. It is a bit uncomfortable though, since the sight of him reminds you of a
time when you fell down on the corridor and a girl who caught my eyes sneered. Like
him, you got up right away out of embarrassment. You think better pretend
nothing happened if you ever get to talk to him.
***
He
spots the boy falling hard, just as he expected. He just hopes that the boy
didn’t break his leg or anything, and soon realizes he doesn't have to hope for
it because the boy is fine: he can even run. He thinks he better speed up the
work since the students are going to come down any minute now. He merely shakes
his head and gets working.
This story is written very well! It has a unique story plot to it, and that three perspectives were chosen well. I find it curious though that you put the boy as your "I" character, because you are a female yourself. But, I would have liked it if there was actual action to it; but of course, that is only a matter of personal taste.
ReplyDeleteI like this :) It's kind of cute? I guess?ㅋㅋㅋㅋ
ReplyDeleteI think maybe getting the girl to talk to the boy might have been a good idea as well. And the shoveling person kind of seems like a student. You should probably make him older.
As said in class a while back, this is quite good despite not being a "big event." The writing is good in all three narratives, and you followed directions. The ending could be more impactful, and the story needs just a little more direction, but it is "cute" and we get three different perspectives and personalities interacting on a snowy day. The atmpospheric descriptions are nice and the images are strong. I can sense you enjoy reading a lot, which has improved your writing a lot. Good work.
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