February 12, 2012 ( Silent Angel 2)

She spoke of few words and smilies only to illustrate contempt and sarcasm. The class was wise enough to keep their distance from her cold, discouraging aura. Though the boys sometimes sneak occasional glances at her pretty little face, the girls tried their best to pretend that such a person as Hera Jill does not exist. Michael was an exception. He was an outsider, very much like Hera. His ADHD prevented him from expressing his intelligent to the full limit. One day, he cornered her at the back of the class room. " Hey, you always seem so quiet." was his conversation starter. Hera's gaze swept across Michael's for a second before it was strictly lowered to stare into the squirrels outside the classroom window. Michael juggled his left leg, his ADHD is acting on him again, he just couldn't stand still. " Damm my ADHD," he said out and clear without himself quite noticing it. He than set his right hand on his left knee in attempt to stop the jiggling; his leg jiggled even more. He should have taken the medication his mother instructed him to take...if her were to do so, his damned leg wouldn't be jiggling right now in front of a girl who was most well known for her royal celebrity elegance.