Fuelled by you

My eyes widened as I walk through the doors of Lincoln Prep.

Girls walked around in the 'standard' uniform, except a group in the middle of the hallway, talking loudly and laughing hysterically. They had their white button up shirts tied to show their flat, well toned stomachs and their skirts were torn at the bottom, making them much shorter than mine. Their ties were loose around their necks, but stuck in their over exposed cleavage. I shuddered. What kind of school is this??

The next thing I noticed after the sluts, was that there were no guys. Great. Rider was right. As per usual.

As I walked towards the office I spotted at the end of the hall, at least two dozen heads turned to watch my progression. One of the sluts gave me a withering look, as her eyes traveled from my eyes all the way down to my converse on my feet, before returning my gaze with a smirk plastered to her face. I noticed a small, spiked lip ring, and an industrial earring. She walked towards me, and chuckled a bit. As she looked back to her friends as she spoke. "Well, well, well. Look what we have here. A newbie with a sense if fashion." She chuckled, gesturing to my uniform that I had... Modified to match my style. It had buttons clasped near the hem of my skirt, and my tie was loose and tucked into a black vest I had thrown over top. I paired it with my knee high black converse. My eyebrow, lip and septum piercings stood out on my pale face.

I smirked at the bitch in front of me and moved around her. "At least I'm not a slutty clone." I stated as I walked off, continuing my quest to the office. I heard her scoff behind cme, as one of her 'friends' whispered "were not clones..." While another one responded with "she's totally wrong."

I smiled a genuine smile. This year was going to be fun.

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So far, my first day sucked.

It was lunch time, and so far, no one had even talked to me. I hadn't brought a lunch, and didn't have the money to afford lunch at the cafeteria, so I made my way to the library alone. No one had really talked to me, and I had never felt so lonely in my life.

After a few minutes of scanning the shelves, I grabbed a book that looked interesting and sat down on one of the comfy rotating chairs, and spent my lunch hour engrossed in my book.

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A/N

OK SO THE STORY MAY NOT BE SUPER EXCITING YET, AND IM SORRY, BUT IT'LL GET THERE TRUST ME.

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