detentionaire

mathletes

"Yoooo chiquita wait up" cam hollered trying to catch up to the tall girl. Raven turned towards cam and watched as the short boy caught his breath.

"Umm what's up cam, is it important " she asked wondering what would be so important that he had rush after her in a frenzy.

"Did you see this" cam shoved his phone in her face. It was the picture she had seen last week of lee picking his nose, it was still horribly photoshopped.

"Yeah what about it? Its completely fake" she shrugged continuing to class.

"This is bad chiquita, this could ruin lee's rep" cam continued.

"I doubt lee cares about it and why are you coming to me for this" raven snorted.

"Well I thought we bonded and stuff and we're like amigos now" cam shrugged.

"Well amigo I got class to worry about and so do you, now go" she ruffled cam's hair pushing him away.

After class raven decided to take some time to study a little in the library.

The library was quiet and peaceful, perfect for studying and drawing. Currently raven was was sketching cam, holger, and lee.

I guess you could say they were friends now, sorta. Raven never had many friends and wasn't considered popular. In fact she would describe herself as pretty forgettable, you think that wouldn't be the case since she's gone to school with these teens since elementary. But than again she wasn't very good as socializing as a kid, she can barely do it now as a teenager either.

As a child she was very shy and awkward. She tried to converse with other kids her age but they always just stared at her as if she was an alien from another planet.

Eventually she gave up trying and just did what she wanted. That's probably why she's been a loner for awhile. Well she hasn't been completely friendless, she had biffy. In fact biffy and her were childhood friends.

Both were quiet and had a hard time making friends so naturally they gravitated towards eachother and became friends.

Raven was happily drawing only to be disturbed by someone clearing their throat next to her. She turned her head to see a group of nerds in Black sweaters with math symbols in the middle, standing next to her. "Um this is our table so, move" the scrawny pale nerd with ginger hair claimed.

Raven silently rolled her eyes and gathered her things and left to sit in the aisles. She wasn't gonna waste her time on a couple of cocky nerds, she was already in trouble enough with a month of detention.

Absent-mindedly drawing she drew the trunk of her great grandmother it was quite grand design. Pale blue with silver trimmings, well it might have looked nice when granny had first gotten it but now with its years it seems to look just like junk.

She'd been wondering a lot about her great grandmother since her dad mentioned the trunk. Granny was apparently very secretive. She wasn't like the stereotypical elderly that loved to reminance about their youth. In fact great grans seemed to avoid all talk of her life before she decided to travel around. Raven had a lot of questions about her grandmother, like what happened between her and her twin brother, how come we never talked to him or even know his name! And where is the damn key for that lock! Raven sighed these are questions she'll never get the answers to. Her great grandmother passed away a few years ago, and raven could only remember them spending much time together when she was a child.

Flash back

"Great grans what are you doing?" An 8 year old raven cocked her head watching her great grandmother tinker away on a odd looking advice.