A New Student Arrives! (Aka: Fresh Meat)

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Chapter 3!⋆。‧˚ʚ🍓ɞ˚‧。⋆⋆。‧˚ʚ🍓ɞ˚‧。⋆

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Chapter 3!
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Chapter 3!⋆。‧˚ʚ🍓ɞ˚‧。⋆⋆。‧˚ʚ🍓ɞ˚‧。⋆

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!WARNING: Some rude language!


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My first class was science, which was downstairs, next to Math, which was where Assyria and Damien were at right now...
*Sigh*
If only I could be in that class, instead of being here with Arty....
It was a good thing that he sat in the front of class instead of me.
But, I guess I didn't mind him...And no, don't think this is a "I give up moment," it's more of a "I'm finding ways to out think him" moment.
Sometimes, I just wish I could go up there and smash his head into the desk a hundred times....
Interesting...
Someday....
No, someday was never going to happen...
I wish...
Too bad he was wasn't here...
The classroom somewhat smelled of pure perfume and B/O for some weird reason, maybe because of the chemicals that were surrounding the whole area...
The classroom had white marble walls, a polished floor, and science posters that hung up with excitement...
The classroom was also pretty God dang big!
The seats were all spreaded apart of one another, so, it made sending notes a bit trickier.
The class was full of chatters and gossip,
"Of course she would, she's a pig!"

"I know! What a slob!"

"Shhh! She's coming right this way! Act nice!"
Wow! They're so sneaky and quiet!
No one could hear them at ALL!
I groaned, feeling the energy drain from my body...
Creak
My eyes darted from the plain white board to Dr. Flemington, who looked as enthusiastic to teach science.
No surprise there, Flemington was always in a good mood to teach students about something they didn't even care about....
And honestly, I felt kind of bad for the guy...
Trying to do your job with dealing with idiotic students must be hard...
He walked up to his desk, the small man than proceeded to speak to the whole class, which, was still up on drama.
"Hello my children filled with excitement! Ready to learn some awesome facts about the mysterious of science!"
"I can't believe she would do that!
What a nerd!"
Flemington cleared his throat.
"Ladies! No time for chit-chat!"
He tried to sound as polite and calm as he could, but the class still kept going on.
"I know right!"
"She's so disgusting!"
"And Bella said that she wore sweatpants!"
"If she's so good at counting, why can't she even count her calories!"
"LADIES!"
Flemington snapped, and everyone shut up, my eyes widened.
I kinda like this kind of Flemington....
"I mean....If you please...!"
There was some chuckles from each table, and the girls all scoffed in annoyance, which, I didn't get...
Wasn't he just doing his job?
Flemington sighed as he fixed his lad coat, pulled back his gray hair, and fixed his thick framed glasses...
"But! (Flemington's boney finger pointed high)
First things first! Let's take attendance!"
As usual, Dr. Flemington called out all of the students names.
"Max?"
"Here..."
"Crystal?"
"Here!"
"Alex?"
I made my voice clear and tried to make it as smooth as possible, I honestly might sound as mature as Damien!
"HeRE"
My voice cracked....
The whole class chuckled at that, their tone sassy and judgemental...
Wow, today might get even better!
"Arty? Arty Baxter?"
No answer.
Yep, that was usual, the jerk didn't even show up most of the time.
He's probably out there messing with his friends, probably making out with them...
Okay, that made me chuckle to be honest....
"Absent, as usual, that boy..." Flemington muttered under his breath.
Whew! Maybe my day was actually going to be decent for onc-
Then,
all of the sudden, Arty opened the door loudly.
Great, perfect...
"Baxter, you're late, again.
If this happens one more time-"
Arty scoffed and groaned, closing the door behind him. His fingers trailed through his hair.
"Yeah yeah, you're gonna put me in detention, you never do though.
It's soooo boring..." Arty sarcastically yawned. If it's so boring then why just go yourself?
Flemington rolled his eyes.
"Just take a seat."
Arty went at the front table, then, he glanced at me, with a annoyed but devil-ish smile...
Wipe that snug off you're idiotic face Baxter...
I just gave him a upset glare.
"Anyways, ah, yes! Today is an exciting Day! Can you all guess?!"
Flemington pointed the crowd, looking and sounded like we were in a reality TV show...
That kind of sounded cool honestly...!
I didn't want him to feel bad, and, I was going to get bullied anyways, so, I just went for it.
I raised my hand quickly.
"Yes Emily?" (As in Alex Emily)
"Is it a new test subject? Or a new even happening near the school?"
I asked, hoping I was a least close.
"Close! Well...not really-But! A new student has arrived to Elvesburg High!"
A new student? We NEVER got one of those...
That's interesting enough...
But I have to ask, why this school? Why? Just, Why?
I knew the school kept secrets about the fights but...just why?
I tapped the table gently, as my thought surrounded me...
Then, the door made a long creaking sound:
CREAK
Everyone's eyes darted towards the entrance, to see a fearful looking girl.

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