Brindle hurried into class, today was the first day of school!!
Well, first day of hight school.
Carrying her blue and orenge stripped book bag, running to her homeroom teacher.Brindle quickly sat in the third row towards the back, She couldn't wait what a public school was like.
All her life she went to private schools with snobby rich kids, and know-it-all teachers.It made her feel good to try things out, Brindle was cerouise about kids here.
So far, about half the class was in there seats, maybe two minutes till class starts.
Brindle flipped threw her binder full of papers; looking for her next classes. Mrs.Xurs was her homeroom teacher, but she was no were to be seen.
Maybe one or two kids wear sitting patiently, a group of other large teens huddled around the second chare infrount of her.There was a really small girl by the looks of it,was hugging to her seat as the kids around her laughed and cursing violently at one another; a tall dark-skinned girl was poking at her with her two other friends teasing and pulling the girls hair.
Brindle's body froze, what was going on?
At the same moment when she realize what was going on, an old woman had walked in.Kids leaped to there seats as a few whispers was heard, the old woman straighten her black rimbed glasses. "Ok class, hurrie into your seats.... class should be starting." She croucked, sending an awkward silence.
A moment later, the bell rang.
"Ok class, let's start off by telling your names.... let's start off with-"
A stroung looking, boy walked in; he had dirty blond hair and chocolate brown eyes that scanned the room. He had a bad boy type of aura ; or what Brindle would have described him.
"Hello, who are you?" The old woman asked; guessing it was Mrs.Xurs. "Johnny Silea...." He said, not even making eye contact with her;He was chewing gum as he spoke.
"Oh, Johnny Silea....huhmm let me see," Mrs.Xurs flipped threw a book. "Ahhh yes you are in my class, welcome Mr.Silea!" She smiled welcomely. Brindle couldn't stop looking at him then at Mrs.Xurs, she was ok with his behavior?! She asked herself kinda confused, at her old school you had to say 'yes ma'am' or 'no sir', you had to look at the person that you are talking to!
"Um, go ahead and sit by....Ms.Minns, the younge lady in the back." Mrs.Xurs pionted twords her, a chill went down her back.Great...just great! She hissed under her breath.
Johnny walked twords the empty seat beside her, glancing at her for a heartbeat.
Brindle shifted nervously, feeling his stares scanning her open skin.
She was wearing a bright yellow shirt that showed her curves, and some shorts up to her knee.And a clip that held her babang from covering her eye; witch she didn't want to handle today.
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The class began slowly, Mrs.Xurs teaches History and such. Brindle was interested into learning the past and funny or weird things in history secerts.
But she couldn't clearly watch beacuse of Johnny, who kepted on looking back at her with a stare that Brindle didn't want to know.
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When Mrs.Xurs turned off the lights and on the projector, She seen a few paper ball flowen across the room.
"Know class I want one person to come up here in front of the board, and introduce yourself to the class!" She said happily, "Lets start off with the frount row."
One by one each person said there name, the girl that was bullied was named... Scarlet Billy, Brindle recalled.
Few people called each others names, probly beacuse that known them sense middle school.Leaving Brindle to be alone, of course.
And finnaly it was Brindle's turn,
She got up with her back straight and her head high, gracefully walking to the frount of the board with the projectors' light shinning behind her.
Her heart stopped at the longest second, She heard a whistle. Brindle blushed with shyness, looking at Mrs.Xurs to go ahead and speak.
"Hello, my name is Ricky-" a suspended wowt than a whistle was heard from the sea of high school students.
Her stumic twisted, her heart stopped, Brindle's mind flopped.Why are thst whistling like that? Oooooh dear, did i do something that introsting?! Brindle's thoughts was intruped by Mrs.Xurs telling the class to clam down and let me talk.
And so Brindle continued,
Clearing her voice as she spoke again.
"My name is Ricky, I prefer to be called Brindle....i-uhm went to private school sence I was little and this is my first year in a public school..." Brindle smiled, tucking her arms behind her back nervously. "And i-" She was intruped by a question in the crowed, "What's youer phone numbaer?!"
Brindle was stiff at that moment, thay wear hooting at her beacuse thay thought she was pretty.The boy's at her old schools wouldn't dare to whistle at a girl or ask such an improper question to get a lady's interest.
"Erin!" Mrs.Xurs hissed; noticing how uncomfortable Brindle was.
"Whaat? Just asken uh queshtion, " A boy with tan-skin and black wavy hair shrugged at one side of the room.He had a accent, and was pretty interesting in Brindle's eyes....still he was rude.
"Ugh, sorry sweetie... We don't have much time left.Who's next?!" Mrs.Xurs nudged Brindle back to her seat.
Johnny was up,He tugged at his leathered red and white with back patches with the picture of the Lynx football team on it.
"My name is Johnny Silea, and I am the top football player here in Elendal High." He smirked, getting 'ooos' and 'awwws'.
Brindle sat back down and watched, her eyes sparkled with annoyance at his confidence; or was that jealousy?

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Anime Story - The Life Of Brindle Minns
AcciónBrindle, an 15 year old girl who is a thoughtful and skilled musician. She finds herself getting older, running into problems, and few funny 'serious' situations. Johnny Silea; the famous soon-to-be football player, gets close to her. With his brot...