A Special Girl's

Chapter 11's

• Personalate Appearance •

Arriving at Allena in front of the sports hall, he turned his attention around. Slender. For some reason, his hair suddenly stood up. The feeling is starting to feel bad.

Allena pulled out the phone and quickly typed something on her touch screen.

Me :

I've arrived. Quickly come. I don't want to linger here. You know for yourself the sky will soon be dark.

After clicking the send button and keeping her phone back in her jeans pocket and while waiting for her father's arrival, Allena walked casually around the small park in the arena there.

Until finally something hard and sharp scratched the skin of his arm with lightning speed. Deep enough to make Allena scream in pain.

Allena held onto her left arm which was spitting out fresh blood.

"How does it feel, weak princess?" That question made Allena look up in shock. Now before him stood two strange figures developing demonic smiles. What caught his attention even more was the figure of the green-haired girl, calmly licking the red liquid dripping on her long nails.

"Your blood is sweet too" said the figure without taking his eyes off his fingernails.

Allena shuddered in horror and began to feel nausea.

"of course. She's ..." One more figure with long hair and red eyes hung his words. After a few seconds, the figure laughed out loud. "No, you're too innocent to know."

"It's not clear!" muttered Allena.

Not yet had the two figures say, Travis came in a hurry and without retreating time again spilling clear liquid in a bottle he carried towards the two figures.

"Armghhh!"

"Take-off..."

With bodies writhing in pain, the two figures stomped their feet, jumping and flying as far as possible.

Allena was stunned to not believe what had just happened. For a moment his tongue was tongue. He could only look straight at the sky which was now empty and based on the color of infinity.

"Let me help you." Travis reached out, grabbed his daughter's back. Then treat the girl's wound with a long orange leaf loop.

"What's that?"

"medicinal plant. Two or three days your wounds will be healed."

Allena understood, then was silent. A barrage of questions began to fill his head, making his mind flutter.

"After this I want to hear an explanation from you" Allena said on the sidelines of the ringing.

"Okay," said his father after a few seconds of pensive, like indecision.

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The next day, at Stanford University. While walking down the corridor to her class, Allena sees Bryan running after a girl.

The part that made Allena frown was when she heard the man call her name a few times but her gaze was in the other direction.

"Allena, wait!" bryan finally caught the girl's wrist.

Allena who initially just watched, decided to approach the two people.

"Mrs. Shamus!" call Allena on the sidelines of her run.

At that moment Bryan turned his head and looked shocked by his arrival.

The girl cleared her throat, then turned her body slowly until finally faced with Allena and Bryan.

"Emy?"

"Hi, Allena." Emy greeted with a sweet smile.

"Who are you?" bryan asked, looking intently at the girl in front of him who looked down in fear.

"Jeez, you're his class teacher. Emy's in class with me too." Allena replied, not believing.

How not? Bryan Shamus teaches in his class. But did not know one by one his students. Allena knew the man had only been teaching for a few days. But it is impossible not to know a smart and respected student like Emy Lawrence. Which in fact rivals his weight in achieving the highest achievement.

Instead of apologizing or something, Bryan chuckled. "There's no one I'm obligated to know, other than you."

Allena was tired. That's the average guy. Hobby seducing.

Ignoring Bryan's sentence just now, Allena turned her attention to one of her classmates. And Sia only realized that Emy's style of appearance is similar to her. Starting from wavy brown hair, how to dress, to the color of his eyes was the same.

"Emy, what's the point of all this?"

Allena does not know what purpose Emy is to change her usual feminine appearance into such a cute style.

"Once again, you always attract the attention of men. So, I thought by changing my appearance to resemble you. The men will also stick to me." Emy smiled. "And rightly so. Mr. Shamus is after me" he added in a whisper.

Bryan glared, making Emy wrinkle her body for the umpteenth time.

"Don't be confident just yet. I chased you because I thought you were Allena. At the back it looks beautiful, but if from the beginning I knew the front like this, where might the chase action happen." Bryan said with a low-judging look.

Allena who heard a sniffling sound and saw that gaze, glared sharply at Bryan. As a fellow woman, she knew for sure how Emy was feeling right now. It must have been heartache. It can't be avoided anymore.

"Emy, just ignore Mr. Shamou. It's free for him to be a lecturer if he doesn't know tatakrama." Allena growled to hate the man next to her.

"It's okay." Emy smiled wryly.

"Uhm. Until you turn your eyes brown. That's not an operation, is it?" ask Allena carefully. He knew Emy's real eyes were orange-colored crystals. So, it is impossible for the girl to remove the color of her eyes and prefer the color of brown which is notabene common. Only a foolish girl wastes that gift.

Emy chuckles. "I love my eyes. It's just a softlens effect."

Allena exhaled a sigh of relief.

"Then you don't have to bother changing your appearance. So yourself is better than taking someone else's style" Bryan said with a hand inserted into his trouser pocket.

Allena glanced back at Bryan with a look of annoyance. "You're so annoying. Just go to class there!"

"Where do you have the right to govern the lecturer? Ah, and now it's your turn to say no manners."

"No, it's all because you're the-"

"Supervisory. Never mind, you better get into class. Soon the lesson will begin" Bryan cut.

I haven't checked! allena screams in my heart.

Before Bryan actually passed, he said slowly. "I'm sorry about yesterday. I'm out of control."

Allena threw away a glance. Though the heart speaks to receive the word, but the ego is better. He was confused as to which to choose. As soon as he glanced around only empty air could he find. Just sober, Emy has also escaped.

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