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Chapter 1 - NeW SchoOL?!

BAM!

"Winter! Get your crusty ass off of that bed now and come down here to clean the mansion," I hear my mother yell from the first floor of our five story mansion. I groan and simultaneously roll my eyes. As my feet touch the cold ground, my mother bangs on the floor alerting me to move faster so I can do my three thousand chores before starting school.

My messy brown hair with blue, pink, teal, turquoise, red, black, blonde, and white streaks is thrown into a bun and I rub my eyes. Looking into the mirror, I see just how boring I am. With my blue eyes that have green and gold specks in the sun and perfect skin, I sigh. I am so average. How am I supposed to make myself stand out in my new school?

I should probably introduce myself. My name is Winter Frostnight III, and I am just your boring 16 year old girl with a secret. A secret I didn't quite know yet...

With my morning routine rushed and my breath smelling stank, I ran down the sixty flights of stairs to the first floor to greet my mother. She was already on her fifth shot of watermelon vodka from the smell of it.

"Good morning mother," I say flatly.

She groans back and throws the bottle of vodka at me before pointing for me to pick it up. I sigh and comply, before beginning my thousands of other chores. Finally, after sweeping all five floors, draining and washing the pool, mowing the neighborhood's lawn, finish moving all of our furniture into our new home, making and eating a six course meal for breakfast, attending a music concert, took a nap at the park, came back to the house and rebuilt our kitchen, I got ready once again for school. It was only 7:30...

"Oh, sweetie, sorry I forgot to set the clock back. It's two hours late," my mother exclaims.

I rush out of the house and run all the way to my new school. It get there just before the tardy bell rings, so I have no time to dramatically look up at the school's name and sigh longingly for my old life. Instead, I have to run straight to homeroom. On the way there, I bump into a boy, who swears at me, but I'm too panicked to notice.

The door of my homeroom class slams open and I startle my teacher. 

"....ight. Are you Winter Frostnight?"

My gasps for air and frantic nods answer my teacher's question. I look up and I gasp in surprise. 

My teacher is David Tennant.