Breaking Point

New school

    I've already moved, relived to escape Brianna and her bitches. The town is pretty big supposedly but everything is crowded into one little area of the town (I still don't know what town i'm in). Today is the first day at my new school and i'm afraid as to how everyone will react to my appearance.

    Once my sister and i have gotten ready we leave and lock the door to our tiny two bedroom apartment for five people and start our walk to school. We had left an hour early due to the fact that we now live two miles away from school. The walk being mostly calm except for a few crude calls from passers which isn't anything new. (i'm wearing the outfit above)

    Once we get to the school we are immediately shoved into the office. As soon as we get in the door though every one stops and stares at us, then before we knew it a brightly dressed woman about 36 jumps in front of us practically shrieking in my furry ears that were currently hidden under a black beanie. "Hello! You both must be the Saunder sisters!""...Yo" my sister ant i say at the same time. Afterwards she tells us to follow her through the office, showing us everyone's personal offices. Once we reach the back of the large office she sits at a desk and starts dialing a number and started talking, asking for student to give a tour to a new one. Soon she hangs up then does it again handing my sister and i a sheet of paper, two locks, a gym uniform, and a "tour" guide to us each.

    "Alright! Show them around and once you're done come right back so we can give them their id's" that same loud woman called out on our way out the door.

*time skip till after tour and id's*

    I stood outside the door to my first period class, the girl who walked me there whom i learned to be Cathie was inside the class talking to the teacher informing him there was a new student. After about five minutes they both come out and tell me what was going to happen. We all walk in and he gives me a huge introduction, treating me like i was someone special. He acted as if this was theater class -it was history-. " So! What's your name lil' lady?" he asks in the same chipper tone as the office lady earlier."...Rox" i say hesitantly weirded out by the current events. Immediately a boy in the back of the class yells in a snarky tone"what is Rox your real name or is it short for something?" "no, my real name is Rox." i say mocking his snarky tone. "Why do you wear that hat and heavy jacket, don't you know it's against dress code?" "yes but i prefer to keep them on."

   "Alright Rox, why don't you go sit in that seat over there?" the teacher says and points to the seat next to the snarky boy. i groan quietly, reluctantly walking to said seat. As soon as i sit down i get bombarded by more questions and the boy trying to take my hat and jacket. Somehow he manages to get my hat off and everyone stops to look at me as gasps fill the room. I look angrily at the boy as my ears point back to show how pissed i am and my tail slips out from under my jacket as i just glare at him....The bell rings....

    I snatched my hat back from the boy, fixing myself before i leave and to my other classes. The rest of my classes similar to the first till the last class at 3:15pm. 

    This school turned out just like the last. Same situation, same insults, same personalities, same stereotypes, different people. More injuries, more insecurities, more pain. Deeper depression, higher anxiety levels, worsening insomnia.

   .........Still alone, always alone, forever alone............