themes; heart racing, strong emotion, dramatism I sprinted for the next class, my heart racing. Would I make it? I dashed, but I was stopped by someone. There goes my already horrible reputation. I slipped, and someone I didn't know caught me. I was terrified. Who was this? WHY is this random stranger here? I stared into his or her eyes, trying to figure out who those beautiful, hazel eyes belong to. "Who.. who are you?" I rambled, stunned. He or she had a black hood on, but why? Was he or she hiding something? He or she was rather mysterious, with the signature "robber" look. "Are you new here?" is all I could say. Still no response. "You know who I am," he or she said, "just be quiet and we'll survive this together." Where have I met him or her? My mind raced, running through memories of the last year. I went to that party. The one Lizzie invited me to. The one I got splashed in the face with the stupid bowl of soda. Was he or she laughing there? With the other girls? And that betrayer, Khina. "Come. Let's get to class," he or she said. "Oh. My name is... Vanir." "Nice name." I said, "I'm Mayil." At that moment, I realised who HE was. My heart raced.
