How is it that after one day of school you can feel so bloody terrible I mean, new school and new people. A fresh start. But some fresh starts maybe just are not meant to be?
Some how I've managed to avoid Jason for the rest of the day. That's his name right? Not that I care... Think Kc for god sake. How fucking hard is it to find room 241?! You see I never actually got to see my dorm room as my bags were taken for me so now I'm wondering around hopelessly trying to find one bloody room. Whilst pretty much stomping down the softly lit hall-way looking towards every cream carved door I heard hushed voices from the room behind me. Slowly I retraced my steps back wards on the soft royal purple carpet and crept up to the door, leaning on it ever so slightly.
"I'm telling you man she's strange, and I don't like it one bit." The first guy whisper shouted.
She?
"Then don't go round helping random chicks with their crap? Look all I'm saying is if this girl is strange don't go near her, keep your distance. Not that you need to." The second guy tried reasoning.
Who are they talking about? So me being me I leaned in closer to hear their convocation. Closer.... Closer....
'Click'
FUCK. They didn't close the door properly! Before I could push my self back up from resting on the door and bolt away making them think the wind had blown on the door, I was face first into the soft carpet sprawled out like a starfish. Man this room kinda smells. With heat rising to my cheeks at my foolishness, I regretfully look up only to wish I hadn't. I see a shirtless Jackson Mace and room buddy holding a look of utter surprise and disbelief.
"What the hell?!" The second one began. "Get the fuck out!" He hollered into my face.
"I-I'm sorry I'm lost I can't find my d-dorm room..." I stammered whilst rising to my feet. Only now do I see that Jackson is staring at me with a smirk plastered onto his face. After realising that I was gawking at his sixpack I averted my eyes and covered my face from his view.
"See something you like?" He stated with a mock in his tone. Not replying, I turned and started walking back to the door. Only to find that a warm hand was suddenly snaked around my wrist pulling me back making my brown locks bounce forward. "Not so fast there missy," he began " why were you ears dropping?" Ripping my hand out of his grasp I turned back to him with a full scowl on my face. How dare he accuses me of ears dropping... Ok well, maybe I was but that doesn't mean he gets the right to accuse me!
"Much to your concern I wasn't ears dropping," I snapped. Lie. " I said I was trying to find my dorm room as I am still yet to actually see it. I hope that wasn't a hit to your ego, now if you don't mind I'll be going." Smaller lie. With one final glare I turned to exit the room and walked out before anymore of my pride was sliced, crushed and hurled into the Grand Canyon never to be seen again. So no more words could be spoken I slammed the door and took off down the hall.
That went well.
Semi gaining my breath with hands on knees hunched over gasping to quench my thirst of oxygen I look up to see that room 238 was upon me. Yes, finally. Strutting down the hall way with out a care in the world counting. 237, wait rewind, 238 step, step, step. 239, step, step, step. 240, step, step, step. 241! Hallelujah! Took long enough. Feeling utterly energy deprived I staggered into the room like a deranged cat dragging my feet along the carpet, most likely getting carpet burn. Wooo... for first impressions. Mentally fist pumping sarcastically.
Scanning the dark room I see a figure not too far in front of me. Squinting my eyes to get a better look whilst fumbling around for a light switch. Ah there it is. Dragging my hand over the switch, I squeal to find a green goo monster right before my eyes.
"Stop screaming, for lords sake!" The monster begged me. Only now to find it wasn't actually a monster but a young girl seemingly my age with what happens to look like a thick beauty mask applied to her face. Oops... Giving her a once over I see she has bottle blue eyes, straight blond hair down to her waist, the body of a model, hands on her hips and quite the upset look on her face. "Now that I've lost my hearing can you please put the lamp down before u hit someone, more specifically, me."
I look to my hands only to notice that I was holding a bedside lamp with a silver structure and a cream shade over the light. With a half hearted smile after slowly placing the lamp back down I took a step closer to the girl in pink and white love heart pants.
"Sorry about that," I started, unconsciously rubbing the back of my neck and holding out one hand," the names' Kc Loubell but u can call me Kay I you like. I'm new to the school and I take it you are my dorm buddy?" She eyed my hand like some one doused it in poison, and took it in her delicate hands tentatively.
"Yes, I heard I was getting a new room mate, I'm Iris Smith nice to meet you." She replied in a heartbeat. She seams so independent. Glancing around the room there is a couch and tv on the left light grey wall, a large window that goes from the deep violet carpet to the ceiling with silver drapes tied back and to top it off the place was nicely furnished and completely spotless. Her face seam to light up with amusement and excitement at my gawking. Tugging on my wrist she seamed like a child on Christmas morning.
"Come on," she whined," stop gawking, and let me show you your room!"
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Hey guys sorry for the late update I was having trouble writing this chapter it's kinda boring but all well now we meet Iris WOoo. Any who, I'm writing this book just for fun and I'm not the best with gramma so please don't be a gramma natzi, I don't even know where I'm going with this book tbh so yea :/
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FantasíaKc loubell, the fresh meat at Ballamont state high school. Not only does she have to face her new school and the rude people of her generation with all the courage she has, but also her seemingly uncontrollable transformations and things of her fami...
