The Battles of Directioner High

The Start of Something New

This morning started with a yummy awakening, quite literally. Alice had gotten out one of the small chocolate bars out the fridge and put it against my face so I could smell it. As soon as I smelt it against my noise I snatched it out of her hands without her even being able to get the time to notice and just ate it before it back-fired on me. That one piece gave me the energy to jump up in an instant and yell, "Who's ready for a day of fun?"  

The only answer I had gotten back was a groan from Alice. I looked at her and she still looked tired. She was still in her P.Js like I was. Her eyes were drooped and her back was hunched. Yet there was one thing about her that didn't come to my attention till a little later than most: her hair was perfection. Although her hair may be short, I know for a fact short hair can get uncontrollable at times.  

"We need to get ready its nearly time. We should be heading to our first class. Knowing last night we will probably get lost or distracted" She called out to me. " I shot gun bathroom first!" I called rapidly. I ran to the bathroom with my school clothes and makeup before anyone could change there mind. It took about 10-15 mins to apply makeup in a natural form, do my hair in a bun with curled blonde parts hanging out on the sides of the bun, and put on the uniform. The uniform was a very simple, chilled uniform, and we had a large choice in what we wanted to wear for the day. I had chosen a pair of red jeans, a white tank top and a pair of white toms. That's me for the day. I walked out and noticed Alice was all ready. She had no makeup on as she doesn't like it on a school occasion, She had her hair like usual except fixed to the side and she was wearing a pair of black jeans, not quite sure what shirt, bluey green TOMS and a varsity jacket. We had our breakfast, Alice had cornflakes with strawberries and I had toast with tons of nutella and then a coffee with about 3 and a half sugars. It was great and sure woke me up so I was all ready for whatever is thrown at me during the classes. "Let's go and face this school! Loud and proud," She called fist pumping then dragging me out the room.

Home ec: Mr Fredric, E17 

Gym: Mrs Struds, J7

Great, they sound great, I thought to myself rolling my eyes. I leaned over Alices shoulder and looked at her schedule, her first double was Art with Mrs Heath in A1 and her second double was design with Mr Hendrick in A17. Her day didn't seem all that bad, we arranged to meet at the flower bed at lunch and recess and we went our separate ways into our classes.

We had care group up first, during these 15 minutes that flew all I had said was my name, that was it. Then I went off to my home ec class, I'm taking a wild guess we will just sit there doing a theory the whole lesson. But twist time, Mr Fredrick had announced we were cooking chicken with baked potatoes and carrots on the side. Having not being prepared it had taken twice as long getting ready with putting my hair up and getting all the materials ready. Collecting all the ingredients I think I am ready to cook as soon as I finish peeling all the potatoes and carrots. Soon I had finally finished peeling each single carrot and potatoe carefully I was now ready to cook the chicken. It hadn't taken long as all I had to do was coat and spice it, yet the next process was even easier: it was putting them in the oven and wait. While everyone had been waiting the teacher told us to go get a pile of laptops and make sure everyone has a twitter account. I noticed not a lot of people in the class had a twitter, and after spending most of the waiting time on twitter stalking the boys or making new friends we finally heard a sudden 'DING' which had meant the chicken was ready. I ran into my kitchen space like it was a huge race just for the fun of it, pulled out the food and threw it in a container so I could share it with Alice during reces. "Alright time to leave!" The teacher called to us and I skipped out the room like Niall with joy and food.

Figuring out where the garden was wasn't much of a task as I had realised it was right behind the Home Ec room. I sat on the grass and waited, it took the whole recess till Alice had come panting to me. "Sorry I took so long, there was a huge argument with a popular girl and one of the outcasts. It was intense, yet funny thing was the outcast won! I doubt that's it, that popoular girl will be out for revenge and..." Alice said in excitement and went on with her fist pumping ways until I butted in.

"Shut up abit, I want to eat before the next lesson." I called out nudging her and started pigging out in the food. Not long after she decided to join in and within minutes it was all gone. "So how was your lesson?" Alice asked me. Just before I was about to answer the second bell had gone of and interrupted me. The next lesson I hadn't been excited for, my least favourite lesson: Gym. I really hoped we didn't need uniforms because you know... I don't have mine with me.

As soon as I entered the room I heard the teacher call, "I hope you all have your uniform." Both me and this girl with long brown hair and a cheery look to her looked at each other in an 'Uh-oh' sort of way. It hadn't taken that long to get in trouble by the teacher, which isn't much of a surprise. This girl and I had been sent to a room nearby as we didn't have the uniform. Our teacher said " I don't want to waste my time on you both" and left us in the room.

"Gosh uptight tumbleweed much?" Simone called out to me to break the silence. "I totally agree" I called back and we both laughed. The lesson went freakishly fast as it was full of talking, giggling and getting to know each other. I wouldn't call us best friends like me and Alice but I have this feeling that we will be friends. We laughed, exchanged mobile numbers and went off in our separate directions.

I met up with Alice at the normal place, but before I let her get comfy I called "We still up for the table tennis?" The answer I had received was me getting pushed and shoved all the way down to the games area. There I saw Simone and another person standing next to her.

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Hope you all like it. I am officially a potato peeler, whoop whoop party time.

Read, vote, comment.. umm yeah... BE MY BEST BUDDEH WITH CUPCAKES!

Oksy that's it for now.. Signing off ME. whoops, Signing off Chiall Horan!

(P.S.: This is from Chiall Horan's editor (AKA Mrs Payne): This chapter was really hard to edit cause, to be honest, I had absolutely no idea what Chiall was going on about on a grammatical/spelling basis, so yeah. She did write it on her phone, though, so don't blame her! xD)