Trapped in Hell (Jeanxoc)

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My name is Jessica Braginsky, Im 16 years old and turning 17 soon. I'm a junior in high school, I transferred to another school in the middle of the semester. I had to leave all my good friends and the home I've lived at since I was 7. The worst part of all this is I went from California to Colorado, so I cant see any of my friends like at all. It sucks and makes me depressed! I dont even know why we had to move, I wanted to graduate with my friends in the following year but thats not going to happen anymore. I know I'm going to have a hard time adjusting here, I'm terrible at talking to people.

Ehem anyway back to the current situation.

The person backed his chair out of his desk taking me along with him since I attached myself to his leg. I looked up at the person from under the desk.

"A-are you ok?" He asked slightly blushing.

The sun from the window hit him perfectly making him glow. It's freckled Jesus.

"Y-yeah I'm ok" I said quietly.

"Well c-can you possibly let go of my leg?..." He asked.

I blushed and let go "sorry sorry" I said.

"Jessica are you alright??" Armin asked on his knees on the floor looking at me.

I nodded and crawled over to Armin.

"I'm sorry I really am. You can sit there I was just kidding " the guy said that had scared.

I glanced at him and slightly nodded. He even looks scary!

Armin rubbed my back gently "It's alright, Reiner won't do anything to you he was just kidding "

"..ok.." I whispered.

Armin stood up and helped me up "Go ahead and sit next to me" he smiled.

I smiled a bit and picked my chair up from the floor then sat. A little while later the late bell rang and class started.

I looked at the teacher quietly, she was a short young woman with shoulder length ginger hair and auburn eyes. All in all she looked really nice. Her name is Petra Ral, but as I must call her Ms. Ral.

Ms. Ral looked through some papers. "It seems we have a new student, can you please stand and introduce yourself also tell us a little about you" she said smiling sweetly.

"Uh uh.." I stood and felt all eyes on me "My name is Jessica Braginsky.. I I transfered from California.. um thats it" I quickly sat back down.

Ms. Ral smiled "Thank you" she said. Soon after she began her  lesson.

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I got up from my seat once the bell rang and looked over at Armin.

He smiled "Well let's get to Algebra" Armin said.

I nodded and followed him, along the way a guy purposely bumped into Armin.

"Hey" the brown haired boy smiled at Armin.

"Hey Eren " Armin said.

I looked over at Eren but didn't say anything.

Eren noticed me looking at him "Hi I'm Eren " he said grinning.

"Hi..my name's Jessica " I said.

"You going to Algebra 2 with Armin?" Eren asked.

I nodded.

"Awesome so am I " he said.

Armin smiled and walked to class with me and Eren. The 2 talked about something but I wasn't paying attention. We got into class and sat down, I was in the middle of the two boys.. it kinda made me uncomfortable. Class began and my eyes fixed on the teacher. He was short but I'm short too...anyway he had straight black hair styled in an undercut and intimidating grey eyes. Shit he looks scary. His name is Levi Ackerman.

Mr. Ackerman suddenly stared deeply into my eyes "You. Stand up" he barked.

I immediately stood up and all eyes were on me once again.

"Whats your name?" Mr. Ackerman asked harshly.

"J-Jessica Braginsky "

"Braginsky eh? Are you Russian? " he asked.

I nodded slightly "Yes.. well kind of.. I'm half Russian and half American" I said.

"Why dont you have an American last name?" he asked.

Geez this guy just doesn't like me! "Well when I was living in Russia my mom thought it would be easier on me to have her last name instead of my dads..." I sat back down "I'm done talking now " I said.

Mr. Ackerman nodded and didn't talk to me after that.

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After class Armin gave me directions to chemistry. Ugh he made it so confusing! But I think I got it..

I walked down the crowded halls and avoided making eye contact with anyone. Many people were glaring daggers at my back, god what did I do to be so hated?!

I thought back to Freshman year, it was the same. Everyone hated me, the reason for that is because of how I dressed. I like darker clothes some may even consider me as 'goth'. That's why a lot of people dont like me.... I looked around swaggers, preps, and hipsters were all around... but no one like me. It seemed like I was the only goth student at this school. Geez and I dressed myself plainly today for that very reason!

I glanced around once again and saw my class, quickly I went in. Shyly I approached the teacher "U-um Ms. Zoe?" I asked making sure the person was Hanji Zoe.

Ms. Zoe smiled "Thats me! Oh are you our new student? " she asked.

I nodded "Yes my name is-"

"I know your name" Ms. Zoe smiled and pointed at her class roster she had in her hands. "haha you girly made the class an uneven number we had 32 and now we have 33. Soo your not going to have a partner, everyone in the class is partnered up at tables consisting of 2 seats. You'll just have to sit in the back, I'll help you with anything you need since you dont have a partner Jessica " she pointed to the table in the left back corner.

I nodded "Ok thanks " I don't mind not having anyone to sit with it's no big deal. I walked over to the table and sat at the corner seat so people would less likely talk to me.

Class began and I listened to Ms. Zoe give us our days lesson. A small piece of crumpled paper hit my chin and fell between my hands. I glanced around wondering who threw it. Idiots, like hitting me with paper is funny. I grabbed the tiny ball of paper and flicked it into the trash can across the room by Ms. Zoe's desk. It landed into the trashcan perfectly... I played a lot of paper football when I was bored ..so yeah I'm good at flicking things. It's just another one of my many useless talents. Only a few seconds later another little piece of paper hit me, I ignored it this time then another hit me and I ignored it and then this cycle repeated ..13 times.  So at this point I had 15 little paper balls on my table. I knew it was some boys doing it because I kept hearing people laugh from my left. What to do what to do? I stood up with the papers and walked over to Zoe's desk. She gave me a questioning look.

"Oh some piece of trash keeps throwing their offsprings at me, so I decided to throw them out" I said dumping the paper wads in the trash can then I walked back and sat in my seat. I heard the boys laughter get a bit louder.

"Morons '' I muttered under my breath.