JSF (Just Some Fanfic)

Danny Rand x Reader Chapter 1

Your P.O.V.

         *beep...beep.....beep...be..SMASH!* I hate morning alarms. The thing I hate more than a morning alarm though, is moving. Hi, I'm (y/n), a small town girl (pretend you are if you aren't) that moved from (your/hometown) to  Midtown, New York. Joy (sarcasm). It was my parents idea to move here, away from my friends and family. My mom was offered a job here that she just couldn't refuse, leaving my dad and I, to manage our own lives in our apartment while she works. While my mother works the day shift, my dad takes care of me and the apartment. So that's where I am now, in a blank white room with two windows on the same wall, filled sky high with boxes. Everything was in boxes, Minus the bed, and to my dismay, the alarm clock. The only color in the room would be the eggshell carpet (what the rest of the apartment and your room look like after are up to you).

As I walk down the stairs to our new apartment, I smelt french toast coming from the kitchen. I saw my dad making an attempt to make it, without the whole house burning down. "Hey Dad do you need any help?"

"No (y/n) I got it covered. Thank you though." I give a slight smile and a nod as I slump to the refrigerator to get orange juice. "Uh (y/n), why aren't you dressed yet?!" I thought I was forgetting something. I was still wearing my pajamas from last night. "(y/n) you have to get going! You don't want to be late for school do you?!" School. I almost forgot. Time to prepare for several crappy hours of our lives (S.C.H.O.O.L.). After chowing down breakfast, I raced up the stairs down the hall and back into my bedroom. It was then I remembered all my clothes were all packed away in boxes. "DAD!!!!! DO YOU KNOW WHICH BOX HAS MY CLOTHES IN IT?!!!!" "No, I don't." Great, just great, on the first day of school and I will forever be known as "that girl". 

Ten minutes later, the room looked like a tornado hit it. Boxes and random items were sprawled out everywhere, the eggshell carpet had been swallowed by what was now an ocean of junk. "Hey sweetie, you said you were looking for your clothes right? I found your luggage in the trunk of the car." REALLY?! You find the stuff I've been trying to find for ten minutes straight, in the one place that....seemed like the obvious place. I face palmed. "Thanks Dad." "No problem sweetie."

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Timeskip~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

"Dad drive faster, I'm gonna be late for school."

"Relax (y/n) you're gonna be fine. I'm sure that since it's your first day they'll understand." Sigh. " I hope you're right Dad." I wonder what the other teens are like. What will they think of me? Will I make any friends on the first day or will I be a loner?! Right on cue Dad says, "Don't worry what the other kids think of you. If they can't see what a wonderful person you are then they're the one's that need to change. "

"Thanks Dad, you always know what to say." I say as I look to my left to glance at my dad. I see him crack a small smile. "It's what I'm here for, I'm your parent it's my job to look out for you, and guide you in the right direction."

"Easy there mama bird, you're gonna make me cry from all this emotion."I lightly hit his left arm. "Easy there Shadow Cloak." Shadow Cloak, now that's a name I haven't heard in a long time. It was something my Grandmother used to call me. She said one day I would understand the meaning of that name, and accept my role in this world. I never quite understood what she meant by that. It was something she would always say to me, it was the last thing she said to me before she went missing. "Oh (y/n) one more thing, don't lose your real self in there. It's okay to be different, no not different unique."

"Okay, Dad I promise I won't lose myself."

"Good. Oh look here's your new school." I look to my right and see a school with this huge fence gate. The previous school I went to was nothing compared to this high school. What was that name again, oh right there on the plaque. Midtown High.