It was back in early 1866, when annalice (An Alice) went to her first high school. She had never been in a real school before, but wow she thought "there's so many people". She realized shortly after, thinking such a thing must sound goofy, but she hoped that she would be able to at least make a few friends. Annalice entered her first class of the day which was English. She quickly found a seat hoping that the teacher wouldn't welcome her because she hated being the center of attention, but yet again Mrs. Consi called her name. "I would like to welcome Annalice to our school so please , let's make her feel welcome" She said.
The class just looked at her nobody clapped said hi just utter awkward silence. So she just shrugged pretending it was nothing as she put in her headphones and fell fast asleep. If u could picture what annalice looked like not many people today even (2016) think kindly of people such as girls like her. She was pale like a porcelain doll, tattoos on her hand, neck and sternum. She had bright red hair and shining blue eyes. She was tall, about 5"11 to be exact. She wore black leggings and band t-shirts . Black wing eyeliner. I think u get the jist. She wasnt even close to the typical preppy blonde haired girl everyone loved. She was always quiet and kept to herself, and if someone wanted to talk well then she would be waiting with her headphones in her ears, listening to the heavy sound of wage war.
As annalice sat waiting for her next class a guy appeared.
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the forgotten soul
Teen Fictionshe was always pretty lonely. Everyone always laughed at her, made terrible jokes, made fun of her for being different. She never had a friend or just anyone there for her and she finally had enough. Her name was annalice. And this was only the...
