Hex's Point Of Veiw

Gosh! I can't even believe it's happening right now! The dance is today!! I like can't even breathe!!! Wait, I forgot something. I don't have a date. That's a problem.

You can't go to the dance and have fun with all of your friends when you don't have a date to go with. I don't want to dress up as a feminine girl from another country and go with Hunter. 

I was thinking on going with a guy named Jason. He transferred to my school a year ago, and I've been keeping an eye on him ever since. But, there's no way I can ask them. I'm not that brave. I'd probably just bale out, pretend to drop something and go with Hunter. 

It's just that every year everyone looks at me and relizes that I'm not wearing the same beautiful dresses that every girl is wearing. I'm wearing my casual clothes. I thought it was fine, until they started throwing cups of fruit punch on my shoes and pants. Everyone whispered about me, and I relized I had to wear a dress to this dance. Everyone will see a new me!

"Got to get ready, gotta get ready!" I chirped, as I hopped on one boot. I fell onto my bed, thinking where I might of put it last. That's when I finally stopped thinking, and saw purple smoke coming from the corner. And there was...... MY BOOT? It was FLYING!! No wings, no nothing. Just flying! I tried to grab it, but I struggled. The more I grasped tightly around the back of it, It would fly higher. I fell right back onto my bed with messy, sticking up hair. 

"Whatever. I'll just get my purple boots..." I groaned, as I stomped my way to the closet. I took the gold ones, and thankfully, they weren't flying, too. If they were, I would have just given up on all of my shoes, and go barefoot. 

I breathed heavily, as I brushed my hair. When it was smooth, I slid a plastic lavender-ish clip into the side bangs of my hair. I saw the purple highlights, and wondered, "why was my boot flying? Why was there purple smoke in the corner? And, why am I always so purple and dark?......" I stood there for a moment and held my hand up to be open-wide mouth. "Dark? No, it can't be. Haha, Hex. Don't worry about it! It was just once! Besides, I've got the dance to worry about. WAIT, THE DANCE!!

I dropped my jeweled hair brush, and sprang for my purse. I slapped on some lip-stick and flew out of the door, almost falling over.