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Chapter 2 *Triple Everything, Or Falter*

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Chapter 2 *Triple Everything, Or Falter*

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"Alright, everyone settle down. We have two new students, make them feel Welcome. Whatever else you want to do. Now introduce yourselves", I kept my mouth shut, and let the other one on my left speak first. Except, he didn't. The freshman I believe, he has light bleach blonde shaggy hair, nervous looking light brown eyes. Kept on nibbling on his bottom lip, and messing with the hem of his dark blue t-shirt, and he was fidgeting from his right to his left foot. Sighing, I flashed a fake smile to the entire class. That consisted of a mixture of juniors and freshmans only. Too many females were either glarring at me, or checking me out.

The males didn't have a care in the world, one of them mouthed the f' word to me. Okay. "What time, and place?", his average brown eyes starred at me wide in shock. His buddies snickered at him, idiot. I don't like any of them already. How to start?....Hmmm...."Do you all like Joseph?", all of them cheered except for seven that had scoffed. "He is my enemy! So who likes me now?", that got them to glare at me. I bowed just to piss them off further. Being a comedian to your enemy's will tick them off. Trust me. "There you go teacher. Oh, and if my name looks rather familiar. Then you should recall me", he shot me a bewildered look.

Haha. "I'm the one who", I saw everyone leaning forward in their seats. Out of the corner of my right eye. "Changed alot", they grumbled at my answer. Who knew that this class would be entertaining? Laughing, I decided to tell them "My name is, Kem. Joseph is blood-related to me, so you can ask him why we hate each other! Any other questions?", strangely they all raised their hands up. I glanced back to my English III teacher, he rolled his average brown eyes, before waving me off. As if suggesting 'whatever'. Smirking evilly, I hopped onto teacher's dark brown furnished desk, and leaned myself back. Crossed my hands together, and rested them on my lap. "What's your name?", I asked the shy looking freshman.

He lowly mumbled "Alexander", I smiled, then turned my attention to the rest of the class. "This is, Alexander", they all cheered. Making him blush scarlet, before he went to go sit down in his new seat. Oh,this class is mine. For the next hour, or so. I got to let them know about what I did for the last two years., when I was away. At the end of class my teacher had starred at me in horror "Are you that Kemie?", I gave him a mischevious smile. Hopped off of his desk, and waltzed over to the door. "It all depends, which one do you want me to be?", with that said, I gladly left his class. Let him keep wondering. Life sure can be entertaining.

I ignored the many stares that are being casted my way. It wasn't hard to glide through the throng of these many cliques, I can still recall the whole two months. That I tried to fit in all of them, but no matter what I always stuck out. Right then and there, I had figured it out. I'm my own clique, and after that my real friends had rolled in. No matter what, or what condition I was in. Never have I failed in making others laugh, and being a huge goofball. Unconsciously, I smiled in pure happiness. Those were the days, when everything else was so great.