A dream

Chapter 1

Devouring the flavourless school lunch, I was devoured a panini that made me want to vomit violently. The school lunches was as disgusting as ever! I was sitting with my best friend, who is called Ariana, whilst she was rambling about our classmates lives. Ariana loved to come up with crazy stories and she is obsessed with romance and fan fiction. Ariana had straight platinum blonde hair, she was tall and skinny, midnight black eyes, fair skin that is always blushing and freckles around her face.

"Carmelita was flexing how much makeup she brought over the weekend." Ariana sighed.

"The norm." I chuckled.

"But how is her parents affording to buy her all that makeup." Ariana wondered.

"They might be filthy rich." I suggested.

Honestly, I don't care about Carmelita at all. She makes me want to vomit sparkly pink bows. She has very curly dark blood hair, pale skin with freckles around her face, very short and is covered in pink from head to toe. Carmelita Spats has the biggest ego ever and is always finding beef with anyone. She is popular but not for the right reasons. All her friends fear her or see a benefit from being her friend.

All of a sudden, a football came flying at my head and crashed me to the floor. That is normal for me... I did sit right near the large doors that lead to the fields so boys are always throwing footballs at me by accident.

"Isadora gets destroyed!" Carmelita cackled whilst all her minions laughed at me like a bunch of wild hyenas.

Then, a tall and lanky boy with midnight black fluffy hair that covers his glasses with an annoyed face stood by my table. It was Klaus Baudelaire. His family is very popular and extremely rich. Klaus and his sister, Violet, are very popular in school and could easily humble Carmelita.

"Where is the ball bitch?" Klaus asked.

"It rolled off." I rolled my eyes.

"Don't talk to Isadora like that." Ariana spoke angrily.

"Shut up bitches." Klaus cackled as he walked off and gotten the football.

Me and Ariana exchanged looks and thought he was ridiculous. Carmelita never uses swear words and acted like a gangster but she acted like a big baby. I knew the Baudelaires were popular but I had no clue that they had arrogance in their blood.

As Klaus was strutting to his friends, me and Ariana decided to go outside to the field to annoy my brothers. Klaus was glaring at me and rolled his eyes.

"That girl with the black hoodie just makes my blood boil." Klaus told his friends.

I realised I was wearing a black hoodie with sweatpants on. I have long brown hair, I'm short, dark brown eyes and I'm skinny.

Me and Ariana went up to Duncan and his friends whilst they were exchanging notes. Duncan is my brother and are triplets. He is the oldest triplet and he uses that as his advantage. Duncan is slightly tall, neat chestnut brown hair, dark eyes and a cheeky smile on his face.
He is one of the school's journalists and takes his job very seriously. He knows all the school gossip from the ins and outs but is very selective on what he chooses to write about. He says if you write the wrong thing you will be in the wrong. I have no clue what it means but I'm guessing that there is always a time and place to write an article.

"Duncan!" I screamed out his name.

Duncan glanced back at me and all his friends began to snicker.

"What do you want now?" Duncan rolled his eyes.

"Jesus, am I not allowed to talk to my brother." I sighed.

"We are planning the next article." Jack, who was one of Duncan's friends, pointed out.

"What is it going to be about?" Ariana asked.

"Just about exam season and advice. It's pretty boring but compulsory." Duncan explained.

Klaus was strutting with his friends whilst he was mocking what Duncan was saying and trying to impress his friends. The boys were chuckling and Klaus's ego was going even bigger.

"Klaus is just being a jerk ... ignore him." I sighed.

"Shut up Quagmires!" Klaus bellowed as he was throwing a crisp packet on the floor.

"He is trouble." Ariana sighed.

"Boys are like that." I smirked.

Duncan glared at me and pushed me to the floor. He turned into the Cheshire Cat as he began to smirk. Ariana helped me up as we were watching Klaus's body language and trying to get an impression of what is he like.

"What scoop do you have on him?" I asked.

"He is always getting excluded, fights with teachers in lessons and he did put Miss.Johnson in hospital last year." Duncan replied.

"He needs to calm down." Ariana snickered.

Me and Ariana headed back inside and noticed that everyone was headed to lesson. Great! I got science next. Science is the worst subject I ever have to study in my life. The work is too much to understand and memorise. The teacher is Mrs.Squaller and she loathes any girl's existence and favourites the boys. Mrs.Squaller isn't good at teaching and my science grades could be better. I only have one friend in that class and it isn't Ariana but my other good friend who is called Sara. There is a lot of irritating people in my science class and Carmelita is in that class and of course has to sit near me. Unfortunately, I have to sit next to Quigley and he is funny but gets very annoying easily. As I headed to science, I noticed that Mrs,Squaller is as red as ever. She was pacing around the classroom frantically. I made my way to my seat.

"What happened to her?" I asked Sara.

"Apparently, Klaus is coming to this class now because his previous class had complained about him." Sara explained.

Great! I have to deal with Klaus and his antics that came along with him. Why is he like this? It seems like wherever he goes, mayhem follows in suit.

Out of nowhere, Klaus came in to the science room and requested to know where he will be sitting. He glanced at me and began to smirk.
What is he planning now?

"Sit next to Sara." Mrs.Squaller instructed him.

Sara sat behind Quigley and was on her own but now Klaus is going to be next to her. Sara has tanned skin, long silky hair, very short and only wears glasses to see the board. Klaus sat on the chair like a slug and extended his legs to reach my chair and began to kick my chair.
The class was normal as usual and is just me and Quigley goofing around whilst doing our work. Klaus was just shouting out and made ridiculous noises. After the lesson had ended, I packed up all my belongings in my backpack and unknowingly put in an unfamiliar notebook in my bag.