I walk in, trying to be as unnoticeable as possible. But that's kind of hard with pink hair. You stand out. A large group stares at me and starts whispering. Great. 30 seconds into my first day and they're already making rumors. I rush to my locker, open it, shove my things in and shut it to see a boy. He has short, dark brown hair, skinny jeans, and converse, not looking much apart from me. He had a hunger games shirt, which was strange since I had on a doctor who shirt.
"I like your shirt," I said.
"Thanks. Your is cool too," he responded.
"I'm Demi. Short for Demeter. Long story short my parents love Greek mythology." I said.
"I know what it's like with the Greek name. I'm Apollo. I have a twin sister named Artemis. She's off doing something sport related. What's your first class?" He said
"Latin with Mr. McDonald. " I said.
"Same." He said, with a smile. "Don't look now. It's the queen bee." His smile quickly turned into a frown.
"Is it another Greek freak?" A girl asked. I flipped around to see a girl with long brown hair, and an appeal that probably made her popular. But it didn't work on me or Apollo.
"It's Greek geek, thank you very much. Do you remember your name, or do you need to see your schedule?" I asked.
"Yes, I do. I'm Madison. And you have just turned the um, door knob into the
world of torture." she smirked"Caleb! Carry my bags baby. Have fun, LOSERS!" She said, and pranced off, her boyfriend and two girls, a blonde and a dyed red head, rushing after her.
"Well then. " I said, and the school bell rang.
# hi. So this is just something I'm writing for fun. Nothing more. Um yeah.#