~school the Next day~
I'm on a bus. A yellow bus. A very stinky Old bus. With a lot of stinky kids. I hate it. There are the annoying kids behind me. You know, the stuck up people? Yeah. They are screaming The wheels on the bus go round and round. The whole frickin trip. There is the less annoying kids in the middle gossiping about some actors breakup. Then there are the silent ones, including me, in the front. We really don't talk much. But yeah. It's a sixteen minute bus ride including traffic. I'm now just looking over the bus for future escape.
-windows
-front door (first and closest route)
-back doorAaand that's it. God. Not a lot of escape routes. Ok then. As I'm thinking all off this, people start to file off the bus. This is it. My first day. Ever at high school. Yaaaay.
I get off last, and go inside.
It's like the labyrinth.
"Um. Excuse me. Could you tell be where the office is?" I ask a group of girls. They look me up and down in disgust.
"Um. Well you see, we would, but we don't associate with losers" the girl in the middle of the circle says. The girls around her nod and laugh. I think I'll call this group... The Slutty Snobs. Or the Snobby Sluts. One of those. I walk up to a boy.
"Can you tell me where the office is?" Now it's HIS turn to look at me up and down. But not with disgust. More like lust.
"That way. Then take a right." He tells me then winks.
Man whore.
I go that way and find the office. I go in and talk to the receptionist person.
"Hi. I'm new. My name is Avery White?" I tell her. She looks up from her Novel and hands me a schedule.
Math- B-16
Science- B-30
French- H-6
English- E-9
Lunch- Café
Gym- Gymnasium
Theatre Arts- auditorium
History- C-23That's my schedule. Wow I'm busy. I head to my first class. I have an old woman who looks boring.
As I approach the class room, I see she has candy.
Maybe she won't be to bad after all.
"Hi, I'm new. This is math, right?" I ask her. She nods and hands me a cherry jolly rancher. My favorite!
"Yes! Just take a seat next to.... Jessica Star." She points to a blue haired chick who was the one who spoke shît to me this morning.
"Hey bitch. Listen. You'll be doing my homework for now on. K?" She demands the second I sit down.
"Uh, how bout no? Do your own freakin homework." I look over to her and she looks like the American flag. White clothes, red face, and blue hair.
"Well then. Looks like I'm gonna have to do this the hard way." She spins around and starts to cry.
"M-Miss Summers? Avery is trying to force me to do her homework." She was crying.
Bitch please. If you bite a dog, the dog will bite back.
"Miss summers, I'm sorry, but she's lying. She was trying to make me do HER homework." For some reason, the teacher believed me right away.
"Miss Star, Principals office. Now." She demanded. Jessica stood up, and left, but not before threatening me.
"You're asking for it, bitch" the room went into Oooooooh snap. Miss Summers acts like nothing happened and starts teaching stuff I already learned. So I look around the room looking for escape routes.
-window into court yard (scale wall then free)
-door into halls
-air ventAnd that's it.
"Miss White? Can you answer the question?" Miss Summers had a complex problem on the board. I think everyone noticed I wasn't paying attention.
"The answer is 23 by the square root of two. Or 4.7958." I answer, positive of my answer. I look around and everyone's mouths were open.
"Close your mouths, you'll catch flies." I tell everyone.
"What's 728*195?" Some kid asks.
"141,960" I answer immediately.
"You're like a math genius!" Another kid calls out.
"Haha no." Somebody else was going to say something, but the bell rang. I shot up, and got out of there.
"Have a nice day!" I yell as I'm walking out of the classroom. I then head to science. But this time, somebody is walking with me.
"HI! I'm Emma!" I look over to see a girl about the same hight, with blonde hair and makeup on.
"Hi. I'm Avery." I tell her.
"I know! Like everyone knows. You stood up to Jessica?! And you are a mini Einstein is what I heard. And I only heard that from one period!" She keeps prattling and I realize she's the type who can keep a conversation going without any replies from the other person. We get to the science classroom.
"No way!! Your in the same class as me! I have an empty seat next to me if you would like to sit next to me. Since you came in late we have a test today. You probably won't take it, only if you want to." I nod and walk in with tests on tables.
"HI MR. NORANDI" Emma yelled. He nodded and walked up to me.
"We are taking a test today. Would you like to try or no?" I nodded. I walk over and almost giggle. Me. Giggle. Eeew.
It's on a subject I know already.
Heredity.
Who worked with Pea Plants?
Gregor MendelWhat is a test cross?
When you cross a recessive allele with a dominant allele.What's a genotype?
The allele combination. Ex Tt or tt or TTPhenotype?
Physical appearanceAnd a lot of other questions like that. I handed mine in first. The teacher was surprised nonetheless. Once all the kids handed it in, he started to teach about karyotypes. I was staring out the window, when I felt a tap on my shoulder. I turn around and Emma was the only student left in the room. I didn't realize the bell rang. We head out to my next period, which happens to be hers also. Français.
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