StarCyber2

The cold, December breeze blew to her face as she struggles to move away from a sea of student. The colorful colors showed in the twilight sky, from red to orange-ish purple and void from any cotton clouds, as the snow was falling to the already blanketed earth. It was Friday afternoon, and it was not unusual too see many people passing by, so many it was like a blur to her. Through the crowd, she searched for someone, someone who usually stood out. She pondered about when he might appear.  The girl’s glassy emerald eyes searched everywhere to find him, and there he was, standing like a god, with his gorgeous orange hair flowed as the wi