Conspiracy

~Fender’s POV~

Norah Levin, one of the most beautiful hunters I’d ever met, stepped into the corridor of Moonlight High with a big sigh. Another day when I have to meet Fender again, she complained to the world. She began her steps, passing through a group of female fairies. They were infamous with their pranks among supernatural. But of course they hadn’t even a single gut to take on Norah. They just smiled very friendly to her, such attitude that they didn’t give to others.

She hated every situation when she remembered of me. There was no chance that our relationship could be saved, perhaps. But I never thought in my mind that I would give up easily.

Just when she was thinking about me, I walked slowly from the direction of my locker, had been finished preparing my book for my first class. I walked wearily, with my hand leaning against the wall. My steps were a little bit limping, trying to hold my pain.