Raven's Twilight

Ch. 2

Sooooooo, what happened to people being NICE to the newbies? I mean, I don't expect anyone to be nice to me, but come on...they could be nicer to my sister. She screams 'BE NICE TO ME' while I scream 'BE NICE OR PANIC I DON'T CARE.' Anyway, the point that I am trying to make is...people are just plain rude.

"Raven, don't!" Isabella hissed.

I glared back at her, "Why not? Isy, they were being rude to you. Am I supposed to just stand around and let these Minion Wanna-Be's treat you like Minion crap?" I hissed at her.

She sighed and placed her hand on my arm, "Raven, calm down. It's no big deal." she says.

I pushed her hand off my arm and glared at her, "To hell with that. I'm not going to let some Minion Barbie wannabes treat my sister like she's some doormat!" I hissed before making my way towards the table of barbies with way too much makeup on.

"Raven, please, don't -"

"Hey!" I snapped.

The Barbies looked up from their food and stared at me, "What do YOU want, newbie?" some chick with long, spit-end hair questioned. She had tanned skin and big brown eyes. To be honest she looked like one of those dolls with eyes too big for their heads.

"The names Raven, Barbie Jean, get that right." I snapped at her.

She glares at me and stands from her chair, her little barbies mimicking her every move, "Watch it, newbie, or I will make your life a living hell." she spat.

I chuckled at her comment. I mean this barbie was funny as hell. She thinks I'm worried about her and her little pack of mini barbies, "If you think I am worried about you and your little pack of mini barbies for even ONE second then you are far more delusional than you look." I stated.

She went to speak but I held up a hand to stop her, "Why don't you just stop while you're ahead, alright? Just apologize to my sister and walk away." I spat softly.

Suddenly, as if she was under some spell, she turned towards Isabella and said, "I'm sorry for being a bitch to you." she then walked away with her groupies close behind.

"Whoa, what just happened?" Isabella questioned.

"Barbie apologized, crazy girl, what did it look and sound like," I stated the obvious.

Isabella glares at me, "Why? She doesn't look like the type who apologizes even if she was wrong."

I shrugged, "I don't know nor do I give a cow's ass. She apologized and walked away, that's all that matters." I stated.

My sister shook her head before taking my hand and pulling me towards a table full of people that looked to be some of the most annoying yet interesting people in the school, "Isabella, you've made a new friend." a guy with dirty blond hair says with a smile in my direction.

"Sorry, blondie, you're not my type," I stated.

"Your type?" he questioned.

"My type of monster. I'm more into Werewolves, Vampires, Ogres, Dragon Men, Beast and you're neither so...." I shrugged before turning around and looking at what the cafeteria looked like full of hormonal, crazy, and judgmental teenagers. Everyone looked to be busy talking, laughing, crying, and raging on about any and everything. Nothing I haven't already seen before. I swear to you that this generation of young men and women are far too gone in the head to carry on a decent or educational conversation with the other.

"Raven!" Isabella yanks on my arm suddenly.

"Hey! I'm not elastic, stop pulling on me!" I snapped, yanking my arm back while glaring at her.

"I'm sorry." she says turning her attention back towards her new 'friends', "Everyone this is my younger sister Raven," she says softly.

I watched as their eyes seemed to widen a bit at the revelation of me being her sister. I know that her being 'white' and me being 'black' may come as a shock but come one people it's 2015 get over it already, "Yes, I know, how can I be her sister when I'm black? Well, in case some of you are slow to catch on...I'm adopted." I said with a roll of my eyes, "Now if you all will excuse me I have some trouble to cause, get into or watch." I stated before turning my back to them and walking away.