Love Of A Psycho

I flip the page of my book, eyes scanning each letter quickly and carefully. "So if have a compound of hydrogen and chlorine, what would the-" My teachers voice drifting away from existence. Spacing out, that's what they call it. Everything doesn't go on around you because you're not conscious of whats happening. Its weird isn't? "Nich!" I snap and glance up toward the front, I hurriedly put away what I was reading. "Sir.." I mumble. "What would the compound be, Nich?" His stare burning into me. "Sorry sir I... do not know" I anxiously slumped back into my seat, I could feel twenty pair of eyes burning into me "Hydrochloric Acid, Sir" I glance back meeting the soft gaze of a woman. Long, auburn hair, carefully braided at the front. It fits her face perfectly, her eyes a deep blue and small freckles dotted across her nose and under her eyes. "Well done Jade, as for you Nich Parkinson" he mocks " pay more attention"