My weekend consisted of doing nothing. The only progressed that was made was that I only screamed once in my sleep.
I couldn't get school out of my mind. It was a shadow, making me uneasy. What if no one likes me? What if they do like me? What if there are a lot of yognau(gh)ts, and they just want to use me? I don't think that will happen, but I'm not ready to let it go, either.
On the morning of Monday, I was shaken awake by Simon. I groaned and pulled the blankets over my head. It was too early to get up.
"Come on, Candie, it's time for school," Simon says softly. I groaned again. He sighs, and walks out.
After a few minutes of just laying in bed, I get up and get dressed. I use my crutches to get out to the kitchen, and see Simon with a plate of toast. He hands the plate to me, and I sit down to eat it.
Just as I finish it, I hear a beeping sound. I feel the hair on my arms rise as I think about a school bus.
"It's Lewis and Hannah," Simon says. I relax. "They're going to take both of us, and drop you off at school." I frown.
I pick up my new backpack that Hannah helped me buy, and we walked out to the car. My backpack was black with neon green trimmings. I had my supplies for every period at my school, along with a notebook and a book I borrowed from the public library.
We got in the car, my crutches taking up a lot of room. I lay them across my lap as Simon gets settled next to me.
"Good morning," Hannah says brightly. "Ready for your first day of school?"
I shake my head and groan. "Can't I not get educated?"
"No," Simon laughs, patting my head. "You have to go to school." I groan again and cross my arms.
A few minutes go by and we pull into a large building's parking lot. The school was big. Larger than I'd imagine. I saw kids walk casually into the big doors of the school, glancing over to our car, then back to the school. I sink back into my seat.
The car pulls in front of the door. I don't move, and look down at the floor of the car.
"C'mon," Lewis says. "You'll be okay. If you need anything, just call us." I nod, and then open my door slowly. Simon hands me my backpack and crutches, and I walk towards the door.
Right before I open the large glass doors, I look back. I see Hannah, Lewis, and Simon waving at me and giving me smiles. Simon rolls down his window.
"We'll be back when schools over," He says. I nod, and notice a few kids in the parking lot turn to look at me. I give a small wave, then retreat into the school.
I see hallways filled with kids. Some go through their locker, some chat with friends, some don't say anything and walk by. Quite a few glanced at me, and I pulled my hood up to try and hide my face.
Glancing at my schedule that came in the mail, I head to my first class. There's a woman in the room, and she smiles at me as I enter.
"You must be the new student, Candie Lane?" She says. I nod. She looks down at a piece of paper in her hands. "I am Mrs. Honey. Your reat is right over here, young lady." She gestures me to a desk in the back corner, and I thank her silently for not making me sit up front.
I set my stuff down in the desk, and sit down. There aren't any other students, so I sit there. Then there's a loud ringing noise, and I give a startled squeak. Mrs. Honey looks at me and giggles.
"What was that?" I ask. She smiles.
"That was the bell for first period, Candie. Class will start soon, once all the students are seated." She says.
YOU ARE READING
Adopt a Yognaught
FanfictionCandie was just a normal fourteen year old girl. Besides the fact that she lived in an orphanage and no one wanted her. Then one day, her idols, the Yogscast, come to the orphanage and adopts her. At first, she doesn't really talk to anyone, but soo...