Neo Malik a boy with a very odd life to start with,lives in the 1800's when the Black Plague crawls through the very seems of humanity yet again. And it was truly scary.... many passed, while a very few survive. But, a wicked group will heal all tho...
I huffed to move a curl of my black hair out my face. The teacher wrote out on the board the different math equation. I sat near the window in the back corner of the class. I slightly sighed as she asked for the answer. "-74.86?" A girl answered. I raised my hand immediately after. "No,I believe that -73.84." I said. The teacher nodded saying I was correct. The girl and her goons scowled at me. While all the other girls awed at me. Those awing girls should look somewhere else. I have my eye on something much better the a girl could even be.
The bell was struck in the hall way making everyone leave. I'm a middle class child,nice cloths but poor quality,good house but right in the middle of the poor side of town and rich side. The rich boys gawked at the middle and rich class girls,as girls from all life classes awed at me. I left the room last hoping I wouldn't get harassed. I stepped into the hallways and scurried to the right and walked quickly to my next class. This is the last few weeks of high school,and after that will be my first year of my career training at the University of Helmendail.
I opened the school door and walked through the gravel path with flowers brushing my ankles. I got to the next building to be grabbed by boy and thrown into the locker room. Ahhh,my favorite subject of the day... PE..... I was greeted with the yells of boys and shirtless coach as always. "Your early?! That's shocking for you Pup,you hate PE,you hate the boys here,and you prefer to double block in anything other that here." Coach said. I laughed slightly with a small uncomfortable tone,rubbing my neck. I rushed to the stall to change since many just loved bullying me. I was considered much beyond a average student when I was young so I'll be heading to collage at 16.
As I changed I couldn't help but look at my pale smooth skin,and average body. Nothing fit,nothing fat. Perfection if you ask me! But many only bullied me because I was either to quiet for them or mainly because of my feminine body,I don't know how to feel about that. I was in my shorts as I about to put on my shirt I bring from home. Bang! Before I knew it the lock on the door was ripped off as I was snatched out the locker. "Eep!" I squealed as I was pushed into the wall rather gently,when I usually have bruises when PE's over. The coach sighed and went to go install yet another stall lock. I looked up nervously.
Oh great,who's this dude? What'd I do to piss off another high tier?
"So you uh,I know that was kinda rude to bother you the way I did while you were changing but the boys put a ch-" he couldn't finish his sentence before agiant cloud of cherry read boomed through my stall. I shuddered at the thought of me being in there covered in red. The boy was no longer gripping me as he was pushed up against the wall by a rather angry boy. "Look,stop ease dropping if you gonna ruin us having fun for messing with Haily!!" He yelled at us slamming us into wall as he left. "Thanks....uh,see you around." I stampeded as I put my shirt on and ran into the gym.
That boy problem out the cherry bomb there because he was the boyfriend of that girl I accidentally embarrassed....
I stood in line and did the everyday drill with everyone else before rushing home after home.I didn't change since I didn't want to get my school cloths sweaty. "Home mom." I said I went up the stairs "ok!" she yelled while in her work room. This is my house if you wanted to know,
Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
(I don't own this picture,also try to imagine it as a vantage pic. And a the stone path to the house would be gravel) I got to my room and sat my bag down near my desk and plopped on my bed,the sun was still out meaning I had time. I heard about many different inventions being made,mostly the Record player. I had used scrap glass to make fake records. My little bed rested I'm the corner. I took a shower and looked at the clock. "5:13" was the time. I slid my jacket on grabbing my leather back pack.
"Mother,do you mind if I have ten Euros? I need to get a few books for the last few weeks of school before collage." I said as I buttoned my jacket walking into her work room. She looked up as her hair was tied up into buns. One on each side of her head.(like princess Leah from Starwars) She had a small shop at the end of the street where many Middle Class locals visited. She sews,knits,and embroiders. "Well,I suppose so. We made a lot this week. Oh, while your out get a newspaper,thread,yeast, and some leather!" She said. "Your birthday is in three days,so don't try to ask for money everyday!" She said playfully punching stomach. I laughed and left with 30 Euros to go make the purchases.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Hello fellow readers! This is another original of mine. Sorry if this chapter was in eventful but I have to build suspense... if you liked it let me know! See ya -Lemon
