The NEWBIE

Chapter 40

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ELSA

Marissa Boone is the most high-maintenance, stereotypical person I would ever have to deal with other than Rapunzel Hart.

I don't know what she's trying to prove, but I'm 100% sure it has something to do with The Big Four thing.

After History, she stopped by my locker and talked to me about how stupid I am even though there is no reason for her to tell me that because I won that confrontation with her that morning fair and square. Or maybe I just think I won.

She even added that she's better than me and that she can get closer to one of The Big Four before I could. First of all, I don't care. Secondly, she can get close to The Big Four all she wants, but that still wouldn't solve any of her insecurities in life.

I don't really know why this all started but I think I'm getting better and better at these confrontation stuffs. It feels oddly fulfilling.

I could even think of the better things I should've said that time, but that doesn't matter because I'm not here in school to battle with girls like Marissa and Rapunzel.

She confronted me for being able to talk to The Big Four, like how unreasonable is that? She could've had better reasons to hate me not because I can have conversations with a famous group in school.

Well, I haven't been in this school long enough unlike Marissa or any student here but I know these kind of stereotypical situations and it's somehow getting through my skin.

If you ask me, the idea of The Big Four is senseless. It's like they're worshipping people who's cooler in some ways that I don't know. The Big Four is just a bunch of ordinary people who they consider as elites.

Making up groups like The Big Four is like trying to set a standard of how one should be, or like dividing students into groups when in reality we're all just friggin' the same.

We're not in school to divide ourselves in society. We came here to learn our asses off so that we can have a successful life in the future.

That's my point of going to school. I will always remember that I promised my Dad to focus on things like grades, not unnecessary relationships and I'm going to stick to that simple statement.

These kind of long walks down the hallway always get me into deep thoughts about why people do this, why people do that. It's become a habit, to be honest.

It's kind of weird how I get to learn new things and have a short realization about teenage stuff just by walking in the corridors, in search of my own locker.

Speaking of stereotypes, I thought I saw Marissa canoodling with a guy. I was about to ignore that scene when I noticed that the guy looked like Hiccup. My eyes squinted as I try to look further and was pretty sure Marissa was with Hiccup.

So she was serious about trying to reel in one of The Big Four.

I somehow felt the need to watch how this one goes. I know Hiccup isn't the kind of guy who's easily seduced so I just wanted to know how Marissa is going to work that out.

I just watched them from afar, and couldn't help but laugh at how Marissa failed to get Hiccup's taste.

"Oh my God..." I giggled as Hiccup began to walk away from Marissa who looked absolutely dissapointed and desperate.

Marissa - 0
Elsa - 1

"Hi, Elsa. Why are you laughing?"

I almost jumped when Hans popped out of nowhere, again.