"The pot of gold at the end of the rainbow is not literally gold. It's happiness, friendship, family and love. That's what I genuinely term gold."

-Faith-

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"Fee! Fi! Fo! Fum! Is that human blood I smell? Bzzz!"

Its companion scrunched up its nose and sniffed the air.

"I smell something delicious. Something mouth-watering. Something so tasty that makes my mind whirl and my heart beat. Bzzz! Let's bite into it!"

6 pairs of bites.

1 litre of blood.

Drained.

Itched.

Scarred.

Yes, that's right. You did not read wrongly.

Pairs!

2 lesbian mosquitoes went on a date. A fabulous restaurant came along and they had their fill on her blood.

"Don't go too far, dear! Make sure I can see you!"

Indeed, they did not stray far from each other. Their bites were less than a centimetre away from each other. So close that it looked like vampire bites rather than mosquitoe ones.

SMACK!

There goes their beautiful date.

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"Graph paper anyone? Did anyone do question 8?" she asked aloud as the class streamed into the classroom.

"No! I've forgotten to bring! I wanted to do it in class today. I can't believe it! I placed it on my desk, you know! How can I forget?! Can anyone please, please, PLEASE lend me a piece of graph paper?" With that, her friend went from table to table asking for graph paper.

"Oh! I forgot! Sh*t! Anyone got graph paper?!" her friend's smile turned into a frown as anxiety started to set it.

"Question 8?! Must draw graph? Since when?" her friend's eyes widened as she quickly set her file down and flipped through the tutorial.

"I didn't see this question! Die! Will she reach that question today? Do you have graph paper?"

After asking around for 10 minutes, it seemed like the sky was indeed going to collapse this time. No one had graph paper. In fact, soon the word 'graph paper' can be heard across, diagonally, front, and back of the classroom.

"Shhh.. Quiet! The handle moved," her friend hissed behind her. Everyone quickly dashed back to their seats. Within seconds, it was so quiet that you could even hear each other breathing. She could feel her heart racing franctically and her palm watering as the handled turned again.

The door opened.

The teacher stepped in.

Everyone started smiling.

"Ssss" can be heard. It was distinctively a yes, though it was barely audible.

Her teacher was absent. Instead, a relief teacher took over the class. Thoughts of graph paper soon flew away as the teacher started teaching. Laughter took over and they no longer sat at the edge of their seats.

"You know, this is the first time we are laughing during Biology since last term! I want to change teacher!" she exclaimed amidst laughter as the whole class exploded once again.

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No pain, No gain.

She is so glad she ran. So glad he was there to make everything seem less weird. She is too good at lying. Too good at faking. Did she give all out? Too used to being last, it's hard to draw a line between being actually tired and not being able to do it. Walking became a norm whether she was tired or not. The area is just too greyish, too undefined.

No pain, No gain.

No aches the next day. No muscle cramps. No jelly legs. Oh dear. Does that mean no gain? No!

Next stop: 18:00 mins.

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Pitter Patter! Pitter Patter!

"Raindrops are falling on my head.." she hummed gently to herself as she trudged up the slope on her way home. It felt so good to walk in the rain as the little rain drops fell onto her face, washing everything away. The gentle breeze blew carressingly against her cheeks just as how her father likes stroking them. Cooling, yet warm at the same time.

Suddenly, the whole sky suddenly light up, and her world went black.

Don't worry.

Nothing happened.

She merely closed her eyes.

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"Be it Os or As,

It's not the time to play.

As the ancient saying goes,

You reap what you sow."

-Faith-