School

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(Liliths pov)
I start school today, and I'm scared. What if the people are mean. What if they make fun of me. I am a freak and I'll never hear the end of it. But I have to go, and it'll be the first time since we never had school in the orphanage. I walked in and people starred. I wanted to run and hide, but I couldn't. I looked around trying to spot some nice emos. Even tho if I did we both know I couldn't because I'm too shy. I arrived at my first class. I tried to avoid everyone and went to the back, but of course I couldn't hide. "Seems we have a new student," the teacher, which for a guy wasn't that bad looking. "Would you like to come intoduce yourself to the class?" I stood up and walked to the front. "I am Lilith, but most people just call me Lil." I said and started back to my seat. "Well hi there, I hope you'll find this class rather interesting," he said and smiled. As I was returning, I saw someone. It was a girl, also seated near the back. She had short, black hair, and was wearing a Twenty One Pilots shirt. She smiled at me. She was so fucking pretty, I had to talk to her. "I like your shirt," I said quietly. "Thanks," she said. "You listen to them?" she asked. "Yeah, actually, it's my favorite band," I said. 

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