Am I Weird or is it My Name

1st chapter

I am many things I am smart I am creative but most importantly IM WEIRD so this story title does not describe my day it describes my life. But im no weird in a fun loving kind of way and im not weird In an inappropriate way im weird in MY way.

But sometimes my weird can be taken too far, it all started yesterday I was going about my bussiness suddenly my bestfriend Elizabeth walked by she smelled like she wore cologne I smell people when they walk past me it weird but you will be suprised on how many people smell like maple syrup. Elizabeth told me own how the talent show. I never knew this school had a talent show it is too cheap to buy anything , last year the school ould not afford fire alarms so when the microwave in the teacher's lounge caught on fire it was every man for themselves.
I was thinking I could show my magic tricks at the talent show even though all the jocks and cheerleaders will be calling me a dork "well if they do make sure to put them in a dissapearing box". Elizabeth said. Even though Elizabeth is a cheerleader herself she will always have my back ever since fifth grade she punched a boy in the stomach just because he bumped into me. She can be REALLY aggresive.