(flashback)

Hi my name is Sasha and i am four in pre-k. Mommy says in very smart and papa thinks i should be in the mila. I don't know what that means. But i have to get to school now bye.

Teacher: Sasha do u want snack

Sasha: yes i want an apple

Keykey: ewww she touched me i don't wanna turn to stone

Cora: ewww evil witch evil witch

Teacher: hey guys stop it now kids

Mary: she's dangerous nutty

DD: crazy girl

Sammy: stink butt

Sasha: stop it leave me alone

Cora: her eyes are weird

Sammy: she's scary

Teacher: sasha let me see your eyes

Sasha: are my eyes scary

Teacher: no you just have bad eye sight you need glasses

Sasha: cool

Ever since then people have looked at me and ran away because of my stare. I keep my whole life behind these glasses. I like to be an observer. I like to see the works and the people in it. Now as in my story people call me the red queen.