I wake up and stretch and then automatically get dressed and tending to my hygiene. Once I've finished that I make sure my things are ready.
I go downstairs and eat some cerial and wait for my mom while sitting and chatting on Twitter. I notice one strange thing.
The one senior said on Twitter that he's gay. Explains the theme. But why say it on Twitter? Meh. Not my prob.
I see my mom getting out and my brother following munching a lunch bar. We get in the car and drive to school.
I'm wearing a denim top that stops at middle my stomach and pants that are still very showy but they don't strap over my tail and instead hugs my waist tight making my rear look rounder.
I walk to the island and sit on one of the small bleachers. I put on my headphones and turn on one of the mixes I've made with a specific app. It's not even good, a bit more but still.
I see the guys of my first day at school hold something while looking at me. Then he throws it at me and I catch it with ease and throw it back in a specific way. Hitting my target it hits his ancle hard causing him to fall over.
I feel a pat on my shoulders and move one headphone off my ear.
"Yah?" I ask.
"How'd you do that?" Ravenna asks.
"I don't know. Maybe my weapons training I took with my dad paid off?" I say still listening.
"Well I guess I shouldn't get on your bad side." She says smirking as if it's a joke.
"Though I do take care in not hurting a girl. That doesn't mean I won't woop your ass when you try hurting me." I say nonchalantly as I inspect my fingers.
"Oh, so you are a beast?" She asks snickering.
"Beast, monster, demon or hybrid. Doesn't matter, I still stand up for myself no matter what you think of me." I say and lounge back on the bleachers.
"Oh and where do you get these clothes?" She asks me.
"Me and my brother got dared to dress like sluts for a month." I say as I look at my clothes.
"And the whole gay pride shirt thing?" She asks...again.
"What is this? Twenty Questions??? Yes I am gay, so what? My brother is too." I say and roll my eyes.
"Well I was kinda wondering..." she trails off and I scoff.
"Sorry Hun but I don't do girls. I'd rather more take it than wank a pussy. I've never really liked girls since I can remember." I say looking at her and she has a blush.
"Oh...sorry. Can we stay friends at least." She pleads.
"If you want to." I say.
"So are you the cool or funny gay guy?" She asks tilting her head.
"Meaning what?" I ask a bit confused.
"You know...are you the guy or the girl in the relationship." She asks and I chuckle.
"Both. I don't really like sticking to one position." I say smirking.
"You a..." she hesitates.
"Yah. Who asks that? I've got nothing to hide but seriously???" I asks completely disgusted.
"I was curious." She says and the seniors come to the island so we go to the rows we are expected to be in.
They tell us that there isn't any orientation anymore because of the loads of work we have to catch up on. We all seem to be somewhat relieved but some groan.
I turn off my music and put some stuff away. While the classes drag on the end of our day come and we are practising a routine we are supposed to do in front of the whole school.
"Does anyone here know a DJ?" A senior asks.
My brother's arm shoots up. "I know a very talented one!!" He shouts. Oh fuck!
"Oh, what's the name of the DJ?" She asks.
"DJ banger. It's my brother. He's right there!" He shouts while pointing to me.
"Oh! Can I hear a mix?" She asks me.
I get my phone and a speaker out a bag and connect the speaker to my phone and play the mix I was listening to.
"Fantastic! You're in!" She shouts excitedly.
Well that was unexpected. I turn off my music and put my stuff away and walk to my brother.
I give him a hard smack on his head.
Idiot!
You need the freaking credit!
By playing my mixes in front of the whole school?!
Yes!
We talk telepathically and I end the conversation with a scoff.
I then walk and then walk into a scrawny figure which then falls over.
I help him up and apologise.
"Oh it's you!" I say recognising him.
"Yeh." He says smiling.
"Sorry I forgot your name." I say scratching the back of my neck.
"Just call me Slendy." He says blushing.
"Isn't that a creepypasta character?" I ask.
"Yah, I'm a fan of him so my friends named me after him." He says.
"Cool." I say.
We walk off and I go to my daycare where my mom has put me and my brother.
"Here's my brother!" Gian yells.
"Well I see the resemblance." A young lady says.
"Uhm? Was he talking about me again miss?" I ask kinda worried.
"Nothing negative I assure you." She says smiling.
I nod and get a seat and start doing my homework.
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