The Guardians Of Monsteriopolis

Chapter 1

And then I woke up. My teacher was staring at me wide-eyed. I looked around, I was in the middle of the class. My peers had expressions of pure shock on all of their faces. "Regina Sofie Claire, what is this? Some sort of play you're rehearsing for? In that case, I highly suspect that Clark would love to be in the front row. Now you go show all of this to him at eleven. "With my head bowing down from all the shame, I walked over to room 305.

" Honey, what have you done again? Mr. Clark is very upset "cried out Purplina Lango." I ... I do not know. I saw people, lights, a ball, and a harmingly hadsome boy... "I stammered. She gestured towards the door without another single word, shaking her head.

"So I have heard of your imaginary whereabouts and how you talk in the middle of class and dont listen to your professors when they sternly tell you to be quiet! And they have quite startled me if one could say. I am not pleased with your behavior. I have had ENOUGH of you and your weirdness, I understand your situation with your mother passing away and you not having any legal guardians as you have wanted to live by yourself! This insitute is the BEST in town and therefore should have entrance for only the BEST students! And if you're windering what I mean by best... well let's start with those that listen and don't act crazy. Maybe you shoudl go see a doctor, delusisons can happen after a truamtic event. "I nodded. "You are expelled." I looked at the man sitting in front of me. "Excuse me, what?" He fixed his glasses "Expulsion for two weeks." I do not understand! I've worked on myself  so many times, I try to be perfect, all my grades are! Why can't you give me a litte bit more time? And for what? Is it because I have post traumatic stress, well in that case your institue sucks, if they can't even help their own students, whose dead parents payed tons and tons of money and were great sponsers before thier trajic incident." "For everything. I do not and will not intend on contuining this conversation." Then he pushed me out of his cabinet, and I was left standing in the school hallway, alone. 

I knew that I had no home, no family, and no money. Only a broken heart and a slip which would remind me of my "deed" for two weeks in the near future.