Ophelia Orb screamed. The world was so unfair. Yet everyone laughs, jokes, and plays. Unfair was the word. She had no friends. She screamed louder. Why. Why was the world like this.

Tom Tooth was cowered in a small crevice situated in the lockers. He felt the scream by wind generated by the spirit's rage.

Ophelia started to calm down. The generated light and wind died down. She became a serene figure again, and started walking to her class.

Tom was calmed. He forgot why he was so scared.