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Guardian Angels

Janelle

I watched everyone pass by, seeing the emotions surround them. I see colors. Like a mood ring, for example. I can see their emotions. If their sad, they have a blue "bubble"-best way to put it-around them. Well, at least, that's what I see. It can be nice, but its not as fun as one can think.
"Hey, psych!" Arebelle, my best friend, called. I smiled, and turned towards her.
"Hey, Arri!" I called back. I noticed she had a yellow bubble, and I knew she was excited, "Why you so excited?" She smiled knowing she had a yellow bubble surrounding her. Since she knows the full story of me and my "psychic" powers. Hence the nickname, psych.
"Guess what?!" She yelled.
"Hm...Harry Styles is in the building?" I joked, laughing. She stood there, smiling. My smile dropped.
"What?!" I yelled, still kinda laughing.
"He's here! They're all here, actually. And that's not even the best part! They're looking for girls like you!" I looked at her, serious. She was smiling. I started laughing.
"I should have known you'd pull this joke on me! I mean, it is April." She had a serious face.
"I wasn't-" I kept laughing.
"Miss Janelle, will you please come with me?" I turned to the sound of the principals voice.
"Y-y-yeah." I stumbled. He turned, and started walking away. I turned around. But, Arribelle was walking away.
"Janelle?" The principal asked. "Are you coming?" I turned.
"Yeah." I walked towards him as the bell rang down the hall. I gulped, scared that I was in trouble. What did I do?
"You're not in trouble, Miss Janelle." I heaved a sigh. He chuckled. But, remained quiet after that until we reached the door to the office. He opened the door, and the sound of telephones and computer clicks filled the room. "Go into my office." I nodded, and opened his door. I looked around, finally noticed a man in a tux standing there, and five boys behind him. I looked at the chairs, there were four other girls. They all stared at me.
"Hi?" I said. They just stared. I sat down in the only open chair other than the principals chair. I looked forward. Not saying a word.
Not knowing what I was in here for.