SHOCKING WHITE

The wheel of the carriage bounced against the hilly pathway. I looked out of the small window beside me,the afternoon is warm with a cool breeze blowing into the carriage. Thick maple and elm trees with their autumn leaves blocked the horizontal view. The chattering of few birds filled the air. I turn my mind back into the carriage. ''There is a fire in the blood'',I said to him''. a Missy with pink hair joke while others laugh. ''it has happened to me a very long time ,I can't recall,when a lad asked me why my hair is pale blue'' said another missy sitting next to the lad with blue hair in front of me. ''I know what is going on in that little mind of your'' osabell whispered into my ear. osabell has been a child friend of mine . we were brought up together after she lost her mother in the second war of black evil. ''I pray you tell me now''i mouthed. she chuckled ''you are thinking about that lad'' I followed her glance to the lad sitting directly in front of me. ''I know you have an eye on him .''osabell!!''I whispered shockly'' an ear for your troubles''. ..'I didn't do anything wrong'. she replied . ''I only said what in your mind.''. ''And you are wrong''. the lad sitting directly in front of me stared widely at us. ''I ask your forgiveness, she is naughty''. i apologies. I stared at him. ''is that your color?''he asked instead. ''pardon'' ''is that your colour?''. ''ohh!yes''i answered drawing the floppy hat more securely to my head. I know people could tell my hair colour through my iris like every other people who has special talents. they pass a tray of meat roll with creamy milk round. '' please,what time is it?'' ''it's ninteen-three-zero"a lad with a dark hair answered. "is Bachida castle that far?" osabell asked. I have been there before,we almost come near the gate now."the lady in pink hair answered ". " I pray so". it was until late in the evening, we got to Bachida castle .The Street are filled with light blowing from the lantern hang on the shop doors and windows. We're house lined one side of the road.in the shops and stalls,natives and merchants who displayed their vied fought for space with women and young boys advertising their goods in ,their carriage. potters bent over their wheels as they fashions various pieces out of yellow clay. carriage horse and few Mitsubishi used by wealthy people filled the street road, causing traffic hold up. "is it not breath taking" osabell whispered. "it is bigger than evirian castle of ours". some children run along with our carriage waving at us while we waved back. soon we moved to a lane which lead to meniet academy which is on the western bacida .the iron gate was opened by a lad with streaks blue hair .the building of meniet academy are rotunda with red bricks. the gardens are trimmed, neat and wide. the carriage stopped i n front of the hall way where some teachers were waiting for us. I alight lately from the carriage, arrange my apple green puffy skirts with white v-necklines,pulling my floppy hat more securely on my head. I took hold of my box and together with osabell move toward the waiting teachers. " welcome you all to meniet academy "a mistress with pale pink hair said ." my name is miss Ava".and here is miss nica. she has a blue hair with a tiny glasses stuck to her nose." mister Matho";he has grey hair."have I not told you that ,that colour of yours is not only for you"osabell whispered into my ear cutting my concentration miss Ava cleared her throat looking at osabell who in turn blushed shyly. " thus way misses"miss Ava and the other teachers lead the way while we follow quietly. the hall way have many rug laid on the floor . the vaulted ceiling are high and white in colour. candelabra were hug in the wall filling the hall with great light. a heavy door was thrown opened and we are lead into another big audience hall filled with student who sat on a long bench with a long table,according to their hair color with a matching uniform.