The Dragonfly Lady

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*hiiiii! So I just realized that I forgot to mention something. I now have 200 VEIWS! YAAAAY! thanks a ton and ilyg!*

I wake up and smile. Then wipe the smile off my face realizing that I have to meet my teachers. Ugh. I get dressed and walk down stairs.

I grab a muffin from the freezer and warm it up. It was 9am so I had three hours. As my breakfast was in the microwave I went upstairs I grab my phone. I came back and my beautiful muffin was done. yum.

I sat on the couch and Liam sat with me. He stared at my food and it looked like he was about to drool. I rolled my eyes and gave him a piece knowing he'd go e it back. He looked in disgust at the nuts in it and gave it back walking away.

I turned on the TV and adjusted myself. Right when I got comfy my phone went off in my back pocket. Damn it. I thought. I got out my phone and it was Trevor. He asked i i had to meet my teachers. So I told him yeah. Then he said well maybe ill see ya there. I shrugged and finished eating.

After breakfast and a few episodes of the Walking Dead and Supernatural, I went back to my bed room. I looked out my window and it was cloudy. I opened my closet for a sweater and I grabbed a black 5SOS one. When I grabbed it, a couple large papers fell. I grabbed one and realized they were my posters.

I forgot about those! They were mostly band ones. I decided to put them on my ceiling. I had PtV, BVB, 5SOS, Green Day, EMINEM, etc. It was totally like a little gift to me... from me!

<><><><>time skip<><><><>

"Mooom! Does he HAVE to come in?" I complained. "What, do you want me to leave him in here by himself?" she asked grabbing Liam out of the car. "YES!" "No." "WHY?" "BECAUSE I SAID SO!" "Good one mom. You should be a lawyer."

First up was math teacher. Mrs. Miller. She had long brown faded hair and was wearing a tight dress with a coat and glasses. "Well hello there! Who's this?" She asked pinching Liam's cheek. "Oh uh, I wouldn't. He bites." I said as Liam tried to bite her. She yanked her hand away and smiled. And I smiled too.

Next was our language teacher. Mr.Tewshina. He wore a dark red button up shirt and black pants. He had black hair and he flirted with me mom which was awkward. considering she has a boyfriend!

Then Mr. Brown, my history teacher. He had on tan pants and a blue and white plaid button up thing. His hair was just..blah. It was really curly and red. He looked youngish. He had freckles and was shortish. He waved and we didnt really talk.

When we were in the hallway I saw Trevor. Coincidencely. We did our handshake thingy and went on with our lives.

Then there were..was English. Mr.Scotts. He had brown hair and a beard. He wore a grey and red sweater and black jeans. "Hello. New student?" He asked. I nodded and he babbled on and on about not using slang in his class, no picking on other kids, etc.

Science, a better class. Sometimes. Depends on the partner. Her name was Ms.Lostrat. She wore grey pants and black T. She had curly brown hair and wore a little makeup. She said I looked like a science person, whatever that means, and said I should buy goggles. Oh goody.

Next gym. He had on a white tank, white and blue exercise pants and he had brown hair and a mustache. He was way too busy lifting weights so we decided to leave him alone.

Last but not least, we had my art teacher. And let me tell ya, she was pretty cool. She wore light skinny jeans and a loose green shirt with a white tank top under. She had on a green bandana that went well with her curly reddish hair.

"Uh hi Ms.Fli. Im Lindsey. Im gonna be a new student." I said. "Pfft. Ms.Fli. Please, call me Kendra." I smiled an looked around. She had cool paintings and there were dragonflies everywhere. I told her I was a good artist and she said that could get me far in her class. So cool. She gave me a coke and we were off to the principle's office.

"Mrs.Twendle is my name. I'd love to know EVERY little detail about you." So we talked and it got awkward at some points but whatever. Its not as awkward as the D on omegle. But I didnt like her all the same. Shes a principle. Yuck.

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