I Was Sent To A Delinquent School

Situational Murder Should Be Legal

The first day of school anywhere for anyone is always a full day of almost never ending nerves. However since I've arrived here I have learned that just standing on the property is a never ending nerve cycle. Also stress cycle. I do start to feel like I'm safe in a way. But then of course I'll hear a rumor about how maybe some kid got sent to prison or that I mistake myself for someone's target of assault, and then we are right back to square one. I wonder if this is how the contestants on Naked and Afraid feel.

My classes were okay. Nothing interesting really happened until last period. Physical Education. Or rather the class where the students walk around and run their butts off while the overweight teacher blabs to the other overweight teacher about their problems. Oh high school.

Luckily I had Rory in that class so we simply walked laps around the track as she explained everything about this school to me. Including people, things not to do, and stuff us delinquents like to do behind the teachers back. Sounded fun and very dangerous of course.

" So time for the big question." She started." How's your first day coming along?" She nudged me in the shoulder. She had her light blue hair down and it shined in the sun. Her hair was really bright.

I want colored hair.

I shrugged." I guess it's fine. I haven't gotten many questions or comments. Or attention at all in the matter." I laughed.

" What? Were you craving attention when you came?" She asked raising her eyebrows as if interrogating me.

I shook my head." I want the exact opposite here. I want to be that one person no one even knows is here."

She chuckled." Kinda hard when you stand out a bit. I'll take a look at your clothing maybe I can try to make outfits that can help you blend in" she winked.

I laughed." Alright thanks." I continued walking until we were interrupted.

By none other than The baddest bad boy of them all. He stood in front of us with that mischievous smirk of his. I wonder if I'll ever have the pleasure of punching that smirk off. I don't know what it is but there's this aura if get from him that makes me want to beat him.

" Oh look my favorite short person." He said staring down at me.

In cases such as this Situational Murder should be legal.

I walked past him and heard his footsteps follow me.

" Rory." He said acknowledging her.

" Piss off." She continued walking.

" Someone's is extra pissy today." He responded walking in between us.

" Someone's extra douchey today. What did the girl you sleep with last night laugh at your excuse for a penis?"

I placed my hand over my mouth to keep from laughing. These two act like an old married couple. I still wonder why they must hate each other. From what I can tell even delinquent girls have taken a liking to him.

" Hey what are you laughing at? Oh and by the way don't worry kit even though you hit it it's still as big as ever." He winked nudging me in the arm.

I looked up at him with a glare and walked a bit faster.

" Whoa wait she hit you in the dick?!" Rory exclaimed she ran closer to me and placed an arm around my shoulder hanging off of me." Nice!"

Evan caught up to us." You should have seen how scared she was though. A small kitten lost in the woods."

" I wasn't lost." I stated.

" Really? Cause when I simply touched your shoulders you were shaking." He said crossing his arms.