The Theatrical Fantasies

Chapter 1- New school, new torture (with matching snobs)

God, ever since I move to Northwestern High school, I knew life is gonna be a torture.

And that ever since was only for long two hours. Whatever. I am Liane Erra, from Ney York. Age 14. Poor eyesight, with matching thick black glasses. Wears sneakers and T-Shirt. Period.

I know most of you are excited if its the first day of the semester. But to me its hell! I looked around my locker and saw some jocks (athletic guys) wadding bubble gum on my locker. I looked at them in disbelief. Is that the way they welcome new comers? With wads of sticky gums?!

"Hey look at the glass lady!" one of them sneered." I've rather put my foot in my mouth that seeing nerds!". They gangs of idiots started to laugh like..............idiots.

I tooked out my tissue paper and started peeling of the gum. Now they’re the one who stared in disbelief. "Janitor girl, eww." one of the snobbiest, price taggiest person I've ever seen in my life. I just rolled my eyes. And when I finished cleaning the gum mess, the jocks surrounded me and began to laugh.

“I knew who got cleaning talents, this!" he pointed at me. I glared at him and said " Let me go."

“Yeah, let her go." a voice called. I turned around and saw a girl in designer clothes and oily lipgloss (yuck). Despite of the gloss, I was hoping that she will defend me. And I also thought that we might go well.

But, boy. I was WRONG.

“Let her grow some size" the girl said as she pointed atmy chest " She haven't got any sex appeal. Point zero". She took out a piece of sticky note and a pink marker. She wrote on it POINT ZERO and rudely stucked it on my chest. The jocks leaved me as they walked through the hall, laughing. 

Now I'm here at my first class.

I meet a super strict teacher who was wearing a huge, brown, bun. With matching red lipstick. Gee, she looked like a vampire. Minus the sharp teeth. 

Her name was Eleanor Drusilla. Ms. Drusilla. While the popular clique called her Ms. Godzilla.

Poor Ms. Godzilla er................Drusilla.

She handed us some slips that "were needed to answered within the day" blah, blah, blah. 

Now I wished I haven't come to this lame school. Its PRISON. And you'll need to answer slips on the very first day! Darn it!

I

HATE

THIS

SCHOOL.

ITS 

FULL 

OF 

DIRTY

SELFISH 

SNOBS.

AND

PEVERT

JOCKS.

I tooked my bag and stormed out of the room when I heard Ms. Drusilla scolding someone. I pitied the poor kid cause he or she will have to suffer on answer slips and detention. Hey, we do that on our old school.

But not for long, when I saw who was being scolded. 

THE STICKY NOTE GIRL!

"Ashley Jane Hills, are you the one who is responsible for this?" she screamed. The sticky note saids: MS. GODZILLA, THE BROWN BUNNED MONSTER.

Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh................................................... 

God it serves her( sticky note girl a.k.a Ashley) right.

Now this tells me this semester ain,t gonna be all rainy day.................................................