Outgoth The Goth

Chapter 1 - A new student

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Outgoth the Goth.

Chapter 1 – A new student.

No One's POV

It was the first hour of the day and the Hollywood arts students were in Sikowitz's class ready for a new day.

"How was your weekend, Jade?" Asked Tori, in a chipper voice from the row behind the Goth.

"Good, because I didn't have to see you." Snapped Jade. "Must you always talk to me? We're not friends."

Tori's reply was cut off by Sikowtiz entering, not from the window but the door.

"Hello children. I have a new student joining us today. Please make her feel welcome."

At this point a girl in a long all-black dress with white collar came in. She had jet black hair in braids that came down her front and skin that was even paler than Jade's. On her face was a rather dour expression. Several of the other students noticed, she seemed not to blink.

"Children, this is Wednesday Addams. She's just joined Hollywood Arts."

The class greeted her with a chorus of hellos, all except for Jade who eyed the newcomer suspiciously.

"Oh great, another pale faced weirdo." Said Rex, a few moments later.

Her facial expression not changing one iota, Wednesday walked over and silently starred into Rex's eyes.

"Termites." Said Wednesday, not averting her icy gaze.

"Wha...What about termites?" Replied Rex, in a shaky voice.

"My termites would love to meet you. They get....Lonely."

Rex soon began to shake, but his owner Robbie seemed to grow even more nervous.

Turning her attention to Robbie, Wednesday deadpanned. "How do you spell your full name?"

"Uhhhh....Robert Alan Shapiro. "Robbie said, spelling it out. "Why?"

"Can't have the tombstone spelled wrong. I really hate that."

Robbie who was already terrified, quickly started to shake and turned ghostly white. Rex on the other hand, quickly turned away.

While the entire class had just watched this particular encounter with great interest, all were too shocked to speak.

Wednesday then turned her attention to the rest of the class, checking each one out carefully with a look of morbid curiosity. When she got to Jade, she didn't even stop to look at her for more than a microsecond. As if she was not even worth looking at.

When Tori saw Wednesday's attention get to her, could have sworn she saw the slightest hint of a smile, however it only lasted an instant. Normally a smile would be a good thing, but in this case, she wasn't sure if that was the case.

"Sit anywhere you'd like Wednesday." Said Sikowitz.

"I will, thank you." Said Wednesday in a monotone voice as she made a beeline for Tori, where she sat in the seat next to her.

Smiling nervously, Tori extended her hand. "Hi, I'm Tori."

Instead of shaking it, Wednesday simply examined it as if it were some curiosity. "You're nervous and scared. Good. We'll be great friends."

What neither Tori nor Wednesday saw, was the brief look of anger in Jade's face?

"Don't you dare. Only I can scare Tori!" Muttered Jade under her breath.

Sikowitz, then hurredly got into his lecture about covering up mistakes on stage, which distracted Tori from Wednesday.

After a while, her curiosity got the best of her and Tori looked over at Wednesday. The girl was taking detailed notes, like everyone else, but it was the doodle on one side of the page which caught Tori's attention. Unlike Jade's doodles, which were mainly scissors, hers was what appeared to be a full human sacrifice of some kind. The scene, drawn in pencil was what appeared to be a young nubile virgin being sacrificed to some evil looking horned god on a bloodstained altar.

"You like my artwork?" Noted Wednesday, with a raised eyebrow.

Tori smiled uneasily. "It's very nice."

Again Wednesday, smiled briefly. "Thank you. I did it from memory, so I'm not sure if I got all the details right. It's a pity, I couldn't draw the screams."

Not sure how to respond, Tori just tried to smile and refocused her attention on the lecture.

All went well until near the end of the class.

"Ok, children it's alphabet improv time." Sikowitz announced. "Cat and Ryder Daniels, go ahead."

The pair went up on stage and started, with things going well until Cat messed up on U.

"Ok, Cat you're out. Wednesday go ahead."

Wednesday got up and walked on stage, facing a smug looking Ryder.

Sikowitz Nodded. "Ok Ryder, you can start with A"

"And I thought Jade was creepy."

Wednesday simply stood there with her ever present, dour expression. "Because you Flatter me, you think you will get down my pants. Well flattery will get you nowhere. Besides, I doubt you'd make a good-looking corpse anyway. Considering you spent the entire time looking at one girl after another I very much doubt you couldn't be faithful to one if you tried. You'll most likely get married, quickly cheat on her, get divorced, get married again to someone a lot more mousy and more willing to take your shit, but unbeknownst to you, she'll feel so betrayed by your unfaithfulness, she'll probably overcome her inherent mousiness and just cut off your penis in your sleep. She'll realize what she's done and flee leaving you to just bleed to death right in your bed. Still, you won't make a very good looking corpse."

The eyes of the normally smug Ryder, opened wide, as his mouth fell open. All that came out was a high pitched.

"MOMMY!" Squealed, Ryder in Terror.

Sikowitz shook his head. "No Ryder, you needed a C, not an M. You're out!"

Ryder was out alright, right out the door in a mass of tears, suddenly bursting from his eyes.

Sikowitz was about to call out the next person to go up against Wednesday, when much to the class's relief, the bell rang.

As Wednesday came back to grab her black bag off the chair, Tori smiled. "He's been pissed off at me since I exposed him as a major asshat. Thank you for destroying him."

Wednesday nodded. "Destroying, implies no body is found, but we can do that later, I have a barrel of acid at home, just for that purpose. In the meantime, can you show me to Mrs. Kirks, screenwriting class? It's in room 236."

Wednesday was even stranger than Jade, but according to Tori, anyone who could reduce Ryder Daniel to tears in less than 30 seconds was ok in her book. "I have the same class. Come with me."

In the meantime, Jade watched Wednesday and Tori walk off without so much as looking back.

"Man is she dark." Said Beck, as he got up.

Andre chuckled. "You got that right, she obliterated Daniels."

"I'M DARK TOO!" Blasted Jade who up to now had been ignored, as the focus had been squarely on Wednesday.

Beck rolled his eyes. "Yes Jade, you're dark too. Think of it this way. At least she's gotten Vega out of your hair. Normally she'd be talking to you, trying to be your friend, as you seem to complain about all of the time."

"Whatever." Jade cursed, clenching her fists as she stormed off.

Seems like Jade has a bit of competition.