Thalia's POV~
I opened my eyes when I heard the ringing of my annoying alarm clock. I smacked the off button and sighed. School...ugh. Then I remembered I was going to a new school. Feeling a sudden nervous pang in my stomach, I got up and got dressed. I put on my I WILL TAKE YOUR PIE WHEN YOU'RE NOT LOOKING shirt, and some blue pants. I put on my hat, and went to the bathroom. It's the same thing every day-brush teeth, comb hair, put it in a ponytail, use the bathroom, go for breakfast.
I smelled a sweet, crispy aroma as soon as I got down. My mom was cooking bacon. Yum.
I walked to the bus stop after hurrying out the door, bacon pieces still hanging out of my mouth. When I got there, I saw the Stan kid who came to my house the other day, and three others.
"Hi." I mumbled through the bacon.
A kid wearing an orange parka waved. "Hey, are you Thalia?"
I nodded. I noticed that there was a really fat kid eating cheesy poofs.
"Hey, what did you eat for breakfast? A whale?" I joked.
He turned and glared at me, but the others were literally rolling around laughing.
"I'm not fat! I'm big boned!" He snapped, but stopped eating.
I shrugged, feeling my cheeks get hot. I turned away. I may seem like cool or whatever, but on the inside, I am super shy, and feel bad for everyone. I learned not to show that in public schools. The bus pulled up, and we went to school.
It seemed normal, rude teachers, clueless teachers, weird counsler, pretty much typical. Then came lunch...

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Thoughts and actions. {a south park story}
Любовные романыThalia is a new girl in south park. She needs to find which group she fits in. The girl group? highly unlikely. The goths? hey. she's not that depressed. Where will she turn? Find out......