Fates Intertwined

First Day (1)

I never thought that school could be so boring and cliche, I may have been going here for two years but the atmosphere always seems to change when we get fresh meat, aka the grade 10s. Their always so jumpy and scared that it makes me laugh, but I guess that's what makes them cute. I walk down the narrow hallway passing by all the fresh faces and the old ones, each student is the same. Always aiming for high grades, yearning to be popular, being the class playboy or slut, it's always the same once you really think about it.

I check my schedule and sigh in annoyance, passing by the same old classes. I walk into my math class for "seleted individuals" meaning the ones that are to dumb and could possibly ruin the schools reputation, if it had any left that is.

"Eyy! Iris, how's it going?" A tall brunette boy walked up to me as I slammed my things onto my desk and kicked my feet up on top of the surface. I gave him a smirk and a head nod.

"Its going I guess, find any new fresh meat?" I asked but he shook his head rubbing the nape of his neck. Which I'm guessing is a no. "Well then I have good news for you! I found some good dicks in the hall you can get money out of."

"Huh, is that so?"

"You bet, all the shitheads you could ever ask for Brady."

The school bell rang indicating class was going to start soon which made Brady and I groan in unison. He took his seat while the teacher came in shooting me a glance but didn't dare ask me to take my feet of the surface they were currently resting on. He started taking attendance and I could already feel my consciousness drift away until Mr. Dick called my name.

"Iris." He pulled his glasses down to give me a hard glance but I smirked at him and said my chair back getting myself more comfortable. "Yes, Master Dick?" The class was in a uproar of laughter but he did not find the joke amusing which was a real shame because that was one of my personal favorites.

"Yeah, Yeah down to the office I hear ya, I hear ya." I grumbled getting out of my seat and slamming the classroom door. Kicked out in the first two minutes which in my book is a new record, I'll try to beat that tomorrow. I went to the office and got a letter to go home for this week's 4th misbehaviour. I find it funny that they think that going home from school is a punishment, opening the metal doors with a thud I started to walk our the school when I heard familiar voices.

"Oh God, What is Owen up to now?" I pulled out my lighter, cigarette and lit is as I followed the yelling.

"Let me go!"

"After what you said to me you punk! You know who owns this school?!"

"Yeah, me. Now move your ass over Owen before I beat you to death." Smirking and walking over to the two pipsqueaks I see Owen punched the guy quite a few times as he already had a black eye. "Ouch, that's gotta hurt."

"Yeah, it does." The boy stood up slowly which I appreciated after the beating he just took, upon further examination I concluded that he was taller than me, brunette hair, ocean blue eyes and skin that was quite tan. He seemed to be about 16 meaning that was the indication as to why he was getting beat.

"Move it, Owen!" I barked causing him to jump and run away. I took the cigarette from my mouth and stepped on it giving the kid a small smile. "So what's your name kid?"

"Vincent"