"Urghhhhhh!" the worst thing about Rozmount High is how they wake you up, I mean it would be sooo much easier to use a bell, but no, at my school they yell in your face like the wonderful people they are.
"ISABELLE CARMON!" the voice of my least favourite person ever yelled into my ear, "GET UP RIGHT NOW!"
I eventually woke up and scrambled out of bed, and fell flat on my face, sighing I got up and groggily rubbed my eyes, "Um... I'm sorry Miss"
"Excuse me?" She thundered "Language Miss Carmon. It should be 'I am extremely sorry Miss Ecoa'. Now get dressed I expect you at the main hall in ten minutes!"
"Of course Miss Ecoa!" I grumbled sarcastically, internally rolling my eyes.
I trudged down to breakfast in my school uniform (which consisted of a white blouse [stamped with the school logo], a black blazer and a simple pleated grey skirt), to see my best friend Olivia Redhill waiting for me by the huge oak doors that lead to the main hall.
"Where were you!" Olivia declared "You were meant to meet me in the library for homework this morning and last night, I was sitting in there on my own with everyone laughing at me. I couldn't handle it its not my fault that I have dyslexia, plus your the one who's supposed to help me with my reading and-"
"Liv breathe...!" I told her " I'm incredibly sorry, it won't happen again, plus Miss Weatherbie (the Student Councillor) says that it is supposed to help you, by working on your own"
"Hmph!" she grumbled, crossing her arms and pouting like a child.
"Lets go grab something to eat, then we'll go and just sit by the lake and relax!" I suggested.
"Fine" Liv replied to me"Why do I always agree to what you say?"
"Dunno" I answered. It really was a mystery, I could ask someone to do something and they would just do it and I have no idea why?! I cartwheeled into the hall like the very normal person I was and nobody stared because this was a normal routine for me, even the teacher couldn't do anything to stop me!
That was except for one guy just sitting at the back of the hall staring at me, it was kinda creepy, but he was eating waffles with extra sugar, so I skipped over to say hi. Once I got closer I realised that he was new to the school because 1. I have memorised everybody in this schools face, name and favourite colour (don't ask). and 2. Yesterday I oh so casually stole the school records (and before you start screaming at me for delving into peoples private lives, it was only the names, like... a massive register containing everyone in the schools name. And 3. Nobody in this school is that hot. I mean literally, he was really tall (and not like scrawny, nerdy type tall, but athlete type tall if you get what I mean), ruffled black hair that looked like he had repeatedly ran his hands through it ( not in a vain way, it was because his hair flopped into his eyes so he was always brushing it out and the most beautiful eyes I have ever seen, they were a deep sea blue with a metallic hint to them.
As I got to him his eyes widened and he tried to scramble away from him, but, being awesome I managed to grab a hold of the back of his leather jacket (he wasn't wearing uniform).
"Tut, tut, tut" I scolded him. "Don't you know that its impossible to run away from Isabelle Rebekah Carmon" I continued. When I said my name his face visibly paled when I said my name which was kinda weird. His eyes changed to a deep forest green, again, weird,(still with the metallic hint). "Now honey," I said with a sickly sweet voice "What is your name?".
"M...m...my name is Caleb Matthews" He stuttered. Awe how cute, (don't judge there are like no hot boys here, I need to make the most of it).
"Now state your business" Wow... this whole interrogation thing is really fun.
"Ummm..." He started "I... am... here... because..." He looked around as if trying to find an excuse "the... uh.. waffles... yeah, that's it... the waffles are really good" He managed to stutter out. I nodded in approval and skipped off to find Liv who was sitting alone eating pancakes with skittles, sugar, and strawberry's, my young apprentice is learning well, still needs a bit more work though.
"Who was that mega-awesome-super-hot-cutie over there B (her nickname for me)?" She whisper yelled at me.
"Yeah, he says his name is Caleb Matthews and that he is here for the waffles" I replied,
"Sounds reasonable" She said as she nodded her head in approval. We then got up to go to lessons, and I saw a flash of hair as black as night weave its way through the sea of people. I tried to follow him (non-creepily of course) but I soon lost him in the crowd, you know for a really tall guy he can blend in really well when he wants to.
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The World Beyond
DiversosBelle is an ordinary girl, she lives in a small village on the outskirts of America. She is 15 and goes to Rozmount High for Troubled Children. You see people thought that Belle was ... well ... strange. Weird but wonderful things happened to her, f...