ShackPack (a Noah Shackelford fanfic)

chapter four: skyscraper

*ding ding ding ding*
My alarm went off waking me up early the next morning.
My first thoughts when I woke up were~
'Where did yesterday go?'
'Did I fall asleep?'
'Pass out?'
'Where did noah go?'
'How late did he stay here?'

I was so confused like always.
"OH MY GOSH I HAVE SCHOOL TODAY" I panicked to myself and hurried to my bathroom.
First, I brushed my teeth, brushed my hair and washed my face like always.
Then, I headed to my closet to find something to wear. My grandmother bought theses clothes for me and boy, did she have a sense of style.
I ended up wearing a pair of washout skinny jeans, a teal tank top, and black high top converse- with of course a little bit of makeup.
*
"Hey Grace!" I said entering the kitchen.
"Hey sweet cheeks, how'd 'ya sleep? You feel asleep when Noah was here." She laughed histerically.
"Oh" (my face>😂)
Grace gave me some strawberries and yogurt to eat for breakfast, and then I headed to the bus stop.
"Miss Landcaster! Wait!" I heard a man yell.
It was Neil (not Patrick) Harris.
"I'm supposed to drive you!"
"Ohhhh. I forgot sorry!"
I hopped in the car with him and he drove me to school.
*
I entered the front office as the hall monitor told me to, to get my schedule.
"Um hi excuse me? I'm Demi Landcaster. I'm new here."
"Take a seat Miss Landcaster. I'll get your schedule." The women at the desk said sternly without looking up.

The other woman sitting at the desk watched me like i was going to pull out a gun and shoot someone, good Lord. 

"Miss Landcaster? Here is your schedule, you should be able to find your regular classes pretty easily they are all on the second level. We have placed you in music and dance for your afternoon classes. If there is any problem please let us know." she explained and sent me on my way.

Wow, this is the BIGGEST school I have ever seen, it was like a college. They can't have THAT many people in this school considering they only accepted certain people. 

I stared at my schedule for a while: 

PASD SCHEDULE 

Demi Landcaster 

Age: 15

Junior 

period one: World History

period two; French Literature

period three: Study Hall

period four: biology 

LUNCH ONE

period five: interpritive dance

period six: music

period seven: gym

period eight: free period 

I didn't have that many academic classes because I've already finished a lot of my courses. Yayyyyy. 

I finally found my history class and walked in. I got a few looks of disgust, some waves, some snickers (no not the candy) and some just plain stared at me. 

"Hi, I'm Demi. The new student. Am i in the right class?" i asked the class nervously.

"Hello, Demi. You're late." the old lady (teacher) glared at me. 

"Im sorry i had to get my schedule. it won't happen again ma'am."

"sit down." she hissed, and i sat in the back of the class.