fire eyes: adopted by pentatonix // #wattys2017

Chapter 7

•Hello! It's me! Your girl, Galaxyrose19! Back at it again, with another chapter! Enjoy! Extra chapter cause Pentatonix is awesome!•

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《Violet's POV》

BEEP BEEP BE-
I slam my hand on my phone, which is my alarm clock. Ugh, I start school today. Kirstie enrolled me in a public school. Last time I went to any school, every kid made fun of me. Sometimes I hate being different.
"GOOD MORNING VIOLET!"
"TIME TO GET READY FOR SCHOOL!" I hear an annoying Scott and Kevin scream in my ears. I flinch and give them an annoyed look.
"Thanks," I coldly say and rip my blanket off of me, "but I think I already know when to wake up, considering my alarm clock." I point to my phone. I walk out and start to get ready for school. I decided to experiment. Yes, I did just say experiment. I decided to test to see if people really judge people by what they look like. So, I decided to wear clothes a nerd would wear. I have nerd glasses cause I wear contacts. So, they're my glasses when I don't have contacts on. I did all my task and grabbed my backpack and supplies. I put my wireless black and red headphones with a red fire rose around my neck. I open the door.
"Bye family! I'm off to learn things I very hate and I'm gonna get run over by tall kids!" I yelled.
"Have fun!"
"Good luck at the first day of school!"
"See you later! Learn things!"
"Bye! Be safe!"
"NO BOYFRIENDS!"
I hear a deep voice say the last words. I shake my head and sigh while smiling. I go out of the apartment and start walking to school.

#TimeSkiiiiiiiiip🏫📚

I arrive at the educational building and go to the school office. I look to see a woman at a desk.
"Hi! You must be the new student! What's your name?" She kindly asked.
"Violet..." Do I say Melody or do I say Grassi-Hoying-Kaplan-Maldonado-Olusola? Probably Melody. "Melody. Violet Melody." I repeat myself.
"Okay," She starts typing on her computer. "Is your parents Mitchell Grassi, Scott Hoying, Avriel Kaplan, Kirstin Maldonado, and Kevin Olusola?"
"Yes ma'am," I replied.
"Big family you have," She laughs. I guess I laugh too? I don't know! I'm not good at this!
"Alright, here is your schedule with your locker number. Hope you'll like our school!" She ended our conversation. I nod my head and smile. I start to walk out into the hallways and I see kids staring at me. Whispering to one another, probably about me. I quickly go to my locker. I store all my supplies and I grab the ones I need. I hear someone on the other side of the hall say to their friend.
"Look at the new girl, she's totally a nerd," It's totally a girl talking, and I guess my experiment is working.
"But, I don't think a nerd would dye their hair purple," Oh right, my hair. I ignore their conversation and close my locker.

RING RING RING

I hear the bell ring and everyone starts shuffling to their class. As so do I. 1st period, Language Arts, Mr. Joseph. Let's hope this goes well.

#TimeSkip

RING RING RING

The bell was rung and I immediately packed up and started heading to my next class. While I was walking I bumped into an eighth grader and I fell to the tile floor. He and his friends laughed and pointed at me. I felt the bottom of my lip and it was blood. I swiftly punched the taller kid in the stomach.
"Don't mess with me or make fun of me." I coldly stated. I quickly ran to my next class. I looked back to see the student holding onto his stomach. I smirk and run to my next class.

#TimeSkipNowIt'sLunch🍞

4th period, Lunch. I grab my tray of food and sit by myself in the corner of the cafeteria. There's two open seats in front of me. Hopefully, no one will sit here. I pull out my phone and put on my headphones. I look to see that I got bombarded of texts from Kirstie.