The beginning
A dead body turned up again.
Callidora wondered why dead bodies have
been turning up out of nowhere in the
alley for the past two weeks. It has been
very scary that where she passed every
morning on her way to school lurked a
maniac.
She turned her shower off while wiping
her fair skin with her white towel. She
hated been a reporter in college. It just
made her school life more hectic than it
should be. After all, nothing ever went
well for her after her parent’s death.
The readers of her daily reports never
cared if it was fabricated or real, they just
wanted to read something while they
prepared for work.
It has been stressful for the past few
days, as she had to meet with witnesses
around the alley to ask what they knew
about the dead bodies that showed up
frequently. It annoyed callidora as they
always had the same response. ‘’ I swear I
can’t remember anything, it’s like my
memory has been wiped away” she had
no choice than to make the stories up
then. It is as if anyone will notice. Even if
they did, they will never care. That is how
life works.
After all, it’s not like she wanted the job.
They actually paid her very little but it was
enough to cater for her needs. She sighed
angrily examining her empty room except
for her brown boxes that lay in the corner
of the room. She had packed in two weeks
ago but because of the nature of her job,
she had not been able to put things into
place. Anytime she took out a cloth, she
would fold it and out it back into her
wardrobe.
Well, she never had time for anything. All
her stuffs were still in their boxes, she did
not even have time to give cookies to her
neighbour next door who moved in last
night. Some people say that he is a college
student
She released her straight blond hair and
let it tumble gracefully to the middle of
her back. She was glad she did not have to
brush it because it was already so straight
and she washed it last night before going to bed. Good thing she inherited it from
her father. She placed her slim fingers on
her jaw thinking of what to wear. Being a
simple girl, she decided to wear back
leggings and a tank top that exaggerated
her high-perched breasts. Being the type
that didn’t like exposing her body, she
easily found a white pull over and put it
on. She shrugged on the fact that some
people will kill for her body yet she was
covering it up. She slipped her black
converse on and applied little makeup. A
little bit of mascara and eyeliner. After
applying little pink gloss, which was
almost the same shade as her lips, and
checking the time, she starts walking
slowly to school seeing that she had
plenty of time.
The weather was chilly and she was glad
that she wore a good outfit. By the time she got to school, few students were
already in school.
Some boys were crowded in a corner
dancing while the others practiced playing
basketball. Callidora scrunched her nose
in disgusts as she saw a boy and a girl
making out in a corner. ‘’get a room, its
still too early’’ she m uttered to herself
while walking ahead and scanning the
school for her best friend.
She spotted Eva jogging excitedly
towards her with a huge grin plastered on
her face. She was wearing a red mini polka
dot skirt and a black crop top along with a
brown boot.
“Hey’’ she greeted her bold red lips
stretching into a smile.
Callidora smiled that her best friend.
Ever since callidora could speak, she had
known Eva. She didn’t want to move to
California but because of Eva who
attended west wood college, she wanted
to give it a try.
Eva’s brown and wavy hair was
released into curls on her shoulder. She
had big blue eyes that always wanted to
sparkle and be smiling. She always had the
best makeup done. She was a bubbly girl
that fancied expensive clothes, bags and
shoes.
“Have you heard the news’’ Eva said
interlocking their hands and leading them
to the theatre and arts department.
Callidora smiled to herself knowing that
her friend always had one news or the
other. It was either about handsome boys
or popular girls.
‘’there is a new boy, a handsome one at
that and I think he’s in our department’’
she coos smiling so much that her lips
could tear. Yep she was right. Boys. She
was never interested in them. She was far
too busy for that.
Eva was the cool and friendly type that
knew all about the latest trends and
people, callidora could not help but
wonder how they never had any
problems.
‘’Eva, you know I’m far too busy for that”
she says smiling at her.
“You are too uptight; you need to loosen
up’’ as they kept on walking.
‘’you could have a chance with him you
know’’ Eva said throwing a pitiful glance at
her hardworking friend who had no time for boys. Callidora only let out a stifled
laugh.
‘’I would have looked at pretty boys if I
shouldn’t be writing about the dead body
that turned up this morning’’ callidora said
letting out a huge sigh hoping her friend
will let her be.
‘’another one?’’ Eva asks her eyes
widening like saucers.
‘’another one” callidora declares.
‘’they should close school for the main
time or better still come stay with me, it
won’t hurt besides, my parents are hardly
around” Eva said concerned as they came
to the front of the class.
‘’no, it’s fine. I can cope’’ she assures Eva
and they enter inside the classroom which
was more like a hall because the students
were more than a hundred.
Callidora shrugged. She wished they could
close school down for a while to give her
time to work and study at the same time
but was sure they wouldn’t. She takes a
seat on the second role while letting Eva
taking her favourite seat on the third role.
Callidora said a quick hello to people
sitting beside her before taking out her
reading glasses that always reminded her
of harry porter and settled it on the bridge
of her nose giving her a nerdier look. She
checks her wristwatch and finds out that
she had enough time before the lecturer
comes in. she brings out her apple laptop
and starts typing the headline for her
news.
Few minutes later, the lecturer, a short,
bald man with a bulging walks into the
class. Callidora bends to keep her laptop
in her bag and when she looks back up, she is awed by what she sees. Beside Mr
Moses stood a Greek god that looked like
he stepped out of the magazine. He had
brown ruffled hair and defined
cheekbones that made callidora
wondered if he was a model. He had
crystal shiny eyes that looked like they
were lined and she could not help staring
at them. And full red lips. Oh those lips,
she felt embarrassed for fantasizing of
how they would feel against hers.
Callidora had to force her mouth close and
clean her jaw hoping she was not
drooling. He looked like a 6’4 with broad
shoulders. He wore a black ripped jean
that emphasized his athletic legs and a
black top with a black leather jacket over
it. He looked like the definition of a bad
boy.
‘’told you he was jaw dropping gorgeous’’
Eva whispered behind her.
She knew he was handsome but never
knew he would be this…..beautiful.
She could not help but giggle when Mr
Moses asked him to make a short intro of
himself. This was not high school. It was
probably for people not to call him new
boy or what not.
‘’my name is clemente Andrews, a
transfer student from New York’’ he said
in a deep masculine voice.
Callidora felt her heart lurch immediately
she heard his voice. It made her blood
turn hot and suddenly felt nervous.
‘’please take a sit” Mr Moses said and
turned to take the roll call.
Callidora stared at him. If she did not
know any better, she would say he was
walking towards her!