Chapter 1: News of the Transfer

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It all started as a seemingly normal day on the Isle of the Lost. Just running around and causing whatever chaos possible without a care in the world for five specific kids. One of those kids is Demitri. A pale-skinned boy with jet black hair and bright blue highlights, and blue eyes that were just as piercing in color. He was dressed in dark blue jeans, a black T-shirt, combat boots, leather jacket, and a blue beanie. He also had two lip piercings and various studded leather bracelets. With his friends Mal, Evie, Carlos, and Jay, the group ran through the streets of the Isle.

~Cue Song~

[Mal]

They say I'm trouble

They say I'm bad

They say I'm evil

And that makes me glad.

[Jay]

A dirty no-good

Down to the bone

Your worst nightmare

Can't take me home

[Evie]

So I've got some mischief

In my blood

Can you blame me?

I never got no love

[Demitri]

You call me wicked

Or even cruel

That's just my nature

Or are you a fool?

[Carlos]

They think I'm callous

A low-life hood

I feel so useless

Misunderstood

[Mal and Evie]

Mirror, mirror on the wall

Who's the baddest of them all?

Welcome to my wicked world

Wicked world

[All]

I'm rotten to the core, core

Rotten to the core

I'm rotten to the core, core

Who could ask for more?

I'm nothing like the kid next

Like the kid next door

I'm rotten to the core

I'm rotten to the

I'm rotten to the core

[Mal]

Call me a schemer

Call me a freak

How can you say that?

I'm just unique

[Jay]

What, me? A traitor?

Ain't got your back?

Are we not friends?

What's up with that?

[Evie]

So I'm a misfit

So I'm a flirt

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