Why be a rebel?

Chapter 2

"And here we are." My dad announced as we pulled up into the schools driveway.

"Prince Henrys Academy?" Joh snorted.

"You gotta be kidding me." I laughed

"Look on the brght side at least you don't have to wear those uniforms like you did in Bradofrd" Dad pointed out.

"Yeah." I said getting out with John following me behind.

"Bye dad." John said urgign dad to leave.

"Bye kids have fun at school." Dad waved driving away.

As soon as we stepped in school we recived lots of stares. One things for sure is that we definetly don't fit in. Well I don't fit in but John does pretty well. He's dressed in a bright blue polo with his black snapback on his head. Hs bright high top sneakers certainly fit with his bright fadded Jeans. He has tousled his bright blonde hair into a quiff.

Me on the other handwas dressed completly opposite. I had my Black RAMONES t-shirt on Tucked into my faded ripped baby blue jeaans. I also had black boots with studds. My hair was put into a messy fish tail braid that stopped right above my hip. So I basicy looked like some sort of rebel while my brother looked like an angel.

Girls giggled when they walked by while boys just stared. It was soon tme for us to split up.

"Hey Laura,if you need me here" He handed me a copy of his schedule.

"Heres mine." I say exchanging my copy for his. 

"See you around yeah?" And with a grin he walked away leaving me to find my classroom alone.

I ended up finding it, Physics was at the othe side of the school so i nearly had to run in order not to get my first tardy. As soon as i got seated the tardy bell rang. With a sigh of relive i slumpe into my seat waiting for role call.

"Hello class I am your Physics teacher Mr. Hoffman." I smiled at the man who stood in front of the front board, he seemed nice despite his akward frame and his posture which seemed a bit to stiff.

"Alright Everyone get up ! I am going to put you in aphabetical order by last name." Everyone groaned at his order. I got up and stood by the board. It looked like everyone had their own group of friends. I felt like such a loner. Crossing my arms I waited. The Teacher pointed at desk calling names. Since my last name is Leeron I sat in near the middle of the classroom. Mr. Hoffman had pointed at the desk next to me.

"Anthony? Anthony Mikar Here?" Some of the class shruged their shoulders others replied with a shake of there head. Mr. Hoffman Just shrigged his shoulders and moved on to the next row of desk but kept Anthonys' seat empty. 

"Just in case he decieds to pop in." He said. What is that supposed to mean? I shake my head trying to erase my thoughts and focus on something else. I sniffed, Pushed my glasses up and started doodlingon my paper. Suddenly there was a knock on the door and a boy came in.

"Are you Anthony?" Mr. Hoffman Questioned.

"Yeah." He said scanning the class. 

The Boy had big brown eyes, Black hair put into a quiff, and was wearing black pants with a white v neck topped of with a Black leather Jacket. His brown eyes met my hazel ones and he smirked. Without even waiting for Mr. Hoffman to direct him to his seat he plopped down next to me.

" I'm Anthony." He says giving me a warm smile. 

"Lets be Friends." He sounds more like he's asking me than telling me. I Nod slowly. He seemed to be PLeased with my answer. 

I guess i'm not the Only Rebel After all.