Daisy's Encounters

Nockfell Highschool

     I placed my head down in defeat, as my tongue met with the foul- tasting bologna sandwich that they call "lunch".  "Disgusting." I grumbled under my breath, trying not to deceive the strange looking lunch lady. She seems quite proud of her meals, though I'm not sure why.

      I aimlessly moved my head around the room trying to look for familiar faces.  My eyes lock with a boy and a girl sitting next to each other. The boy, rather plump with grassy green hair on his head. The girl had her hair swooped to the side. She was wearing dark makeup, and seemed to be interested in the boy. I recognize them both from the apartments, but never caught their names.

    Walking closer to get their attention, they didn't look away from each other. The green- haired boy consumed the bologna sandwich within a matter of seconds. "Are you from Addison Apartments?" I asked out of genuine curiosity, confident I was right. "Oh yeah, I am Chug and shes Maple." Small talk goes on for the next 10 minutes and then, *DING DING DING* !

     Shit. Where is my next class? My schedule had slipped out of my pocket and now I was surely fucked. I turn over my shoulder, and a girl with long, brunette hair, and emerald green eyes greets me with a warm grin. "Are you new here you look lost around these halls, I'm Ash by the way." She then guides me to my next class which she happened to be in. "Be careful of blondie, he sits in that seat." "Blondie?"

     Mrs Packerton gets furious at so called "blondie" for being immature and misbehaved. His name is Travis Phelps. He seems hurt when the teacher mentions religon, even though he was wearing a silver cross necklace around his almond brown neck.

    The bell rings for the last time at 2:45 pm. Allas this horrid day is over. The first thing I do when I get home is plop onto my bed and groan. "Ughhhh this school sucks." But it hit me that I had started on a Friday. The weekend will be mine to cherish.