Interior Monologue

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CH. 1
“Starting from the top! Un, deux, trois!”
A blast of music filled my ears as trumpets roared and flutes whistled.
“Oh God, please help me.”
I was in the blank corner, that’s funny because all the room was painted a light, pastel green, except that one strip in the corner, which was where I sat with a blank stare towards the board. The music flew through my ears, but immediately came out of the other. I held a violin in hand, the music sheet sitting in front of my face on the stand, which I paid no attention to. All students had the choice to choose an instrument of their choice, I did choose of course, not wanting to get a wretched looking french horn. The violin seemed rather nice, so I signed up for the violin. Probably the best or …show more content…

My sister’s glossy, small, green eyes looked away for a moment and stared at the both of us, mostly Winston. “Anyway, i’m doing the project with you if you’re wondering.”
“Why not do it with the other girls?” I questioned. There was a tense atmosphere in the air, so thick, it was enchanting and it felt like we were the only ones in the room who felt it.
“Well, anything to get away from them.” She said in a harsh tone. The bubble of tense atmosphere popped.
We bursted out laughing.
All I remember was that it was easy and we rocked the game.
We won against all other 14 teams.
We shined upon the filthy, uneducated peasants of the school. I felt special.
The simple things in life make me smile. Maybe it’s the fact that I won with my sister and my best friend. We felt united and felt like no one could stop us. Only a few words could describe it.
In all of life, everything good must end, we all split up, well my sister had a different class, but me and Winston stuck together for the next class: Art.
“Dude, you’re not getting with my sister.”
“Who said that?”
“Her brother.”
“Oh yeah, forgot about …show more content…

Before the whole 45 minutes were up, she put a graph on the board with colors and calmly said: “If you want to know what colour you chose today matches with the colour’s meaning, come up and read what it the graph has to say about it.”
I went up with hesitation and read with the blankest face i’ve ever had what the colour purple and blue meant:
Blue is the colour of the sea and the sky. It is often associated with depth and stability. It symbolizes trust, loyalty, wisdom, confidence, intelligence, faith, trust, and heaven.
Purple combines the stability of blue and the power of red. Purple is associated with royalty. It symbolizes power, nobility, luxury, and ambition.
Well then.
Whether that fully described me, I never really knew. It felt like it was the truth about me. The description didn’t fully satisfy me as with anything else would. “High standards” was what my family and I both had in our genes. The description didn’t fully reach my “full colors” as Ms. Levichi called it.
The enchantment sweeped out of the door as the bell rang. I picked the supplies from my desk and headed for the