"I'm starting sophomore year at Clone High, That all famous high school with only clones. There's no way I'd be bullied, right? WRONG! My clone father is that odd person from KISS who was after Vinnie, I mean that fully negatively. That's why I have been bullied ever since I started school, all because I have a bad clone dad.
Wait, I should really introduce myself!
The name is Leslie Raven, I changed my name back a few years ago to feel more comfortable with myself. I'm like, uh, 15 and have an interest in books. People say I'm really shy and timid for no reason, even though there's a glaring one." I thought out during my thinking session. So, after that, I walked through the hallways to get to my locker to get ready for the first day at that school,,, before I bumped into someone. That person looks so familiar, "WAIT! IS THAT ERIC!" I thought in a panic. "Hiiiii..." I said to him. "What the hell, clone Mark? Well, this wasn't on my bingo card!" He exclaimed.
"Dammit, Dammit, Dammit..." I thought
"Why the hell aren't you at the juvenile school?" He said in an angry tone.
"I don't know what you are talking about, Eric."
"Why should I tell you? You're probably gonna end up there anyway."
"We're both clones. Tell me."
"Fine. It's where people with REALLY bad clone parents go. "
Eric then has gone away before I could even ask more questions. Ugh.
I then went to my locker and got ready for,,, history class. Great. Learning about the glorified USA and stuff like that. Then I went into history class and immediately zoned out while drawing instead of taking notes. I knew about the history already without the sugarcoating of patriotic bs, thanks to my older sister/guardian, Knox. Then, after time passed, the bell rang for the next class.
I went to the class, and then to the next one. Then it was lunch period A, my lunch period.
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Welcome To My Life, I Guess.
Fanfiction(Disclaimer: Even though this is a Clone High fanfic, it'll only have my CH ocs in it, no canon characters.)
