Chapter 4
Oh Nah Nah, What's My Actual Name.
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》"Curly"《
Walking into my new school, I slowly look around since I really didn't have a chance to in the beginning.
I can't believe I haven't been here 20 minutes and I managed to embarrass myself in front of a fucking tree. That what he is! A dumb looking tree with an ugly bruise to match.
I take out my schedule and with my free hand unconsciously feel my now stiff hair. Great. I showered for nothing.Who falls on top of someone! And then potentially eats their face! That shit is so bizarre.
'Room 404 : Mrs Thomas: A.P World History'. At least I get to start off in one of my favorite courses i sigh, my mood picking up a little.
I take about two minutes to find the class and quitely open the door. When I step in , all eyes are on me. Great.
"Excuse me, who are you ma'am ?"
A tall black woman with long straight hair asks me.She was quite pretty.
"I'm new ..so uhh yeah." I say , ready to get introductions over with.
She stares at me for a second then brakes into a wide smile. Kinda caught me off gaurd.
"Great! I'm Mrs.Thomas , your World history teacher and welcome to Elder High. You can sit anywhere. Please be seated. I'll catch you up on my lessons later. "
I looked around.
Lets see. There is a seat by a group of boys with blue and white lettrrmen jackets on. They were being way loud.
Nope.
There was one buy a girl who people I would assume is snobby. She has quite a lot of makeup but it dosent look sloppy just noticeable and a shirt that i swear was meant for a little kid.
Definite nope.
There were two more. One in front of a boy who when I looked at him he had this big smile that belonged on a toothpaste comercial. He winked at me so I looked at the other availible seat, and it was by a girl with black and purple hair. She had a band shirt on with blue skinny jeans that had studs around the pockets. She was checking her nails like she didnt want to be here.
She looked like a complete outcast. Hmm. My kind of people. I took my chance with purple haired girl.
When I sat down , her head snapped up.
"Who the hell are you?"
Should've chose the cute boy. Always choose the cute boy.
"I guess you will never find out with an attitude like that." I said and scooted as far away as I could from her. She looked familiar.
"Whoa. Finally, we have another badass." She said.
I looked at her again, confused .
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