Point-of-View: Katie Cummins
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Why can't I calm down? I feel so anxious and nervous...I haven't felt this way in a long time, not since I was a little kid.
"Hey, you sure you're okay? You're looking kinda pale," Whispered Kilzachs, nudging me.
Is it that obvious? I'm apparently hard to read, but it sure doesn't feel that way right now
"I said I'm fine," I replied, more trying to convince myself than him.
"Remind me when your match is?" He inquired slyly.
He's annoyingly sharp...
"...shut up."
I've been called emotionless and robotic many times, but this is the first time I've actually wished that was true. When I was in elementary school, I was the type of kid that cried a lot and was very loud...and I got teased a lot for that. I wouldn't exactly call it bullying, I was just nicknamed stuff like crybaby and chatterbox.
