Mystic Falls High (Posie/Legacies)

Circus

~Penelope's P.O.V~

The names Park, Penelope Park.
Today is my first day at Mystic Falls high school. My parents move all the time so I've always jumped from different schools, I'm not really nervous at all for the new environment. Anyway, I just finished getting ready for the day. I decided to wear a baby blue tube top with some black ripped jeans. I thought it's better to impress any way, even though I couldn't care less what anyone thinks of me. After all I'll probably end up in a new school within the next year. I'd bet on it.

The time is 7:15am so I'm ready to leave my house now, should I take my motorcycle or my silver Audi R8? I'll go with the Audi.

Before heading to school I decided to stop by Dunkin Donuts. There's a long line, I really don't want to be late but I want my coffee. Of course, I get an iced latte with cream and I can't forget my strawberry sprinkled donut. The nice lady at the drive thru gives me my order and I give her $10 for their tip jar. I'm just in one of those generous moods I guess. Plus, It's just a nice thing to do.

Finally I arrive at the school 15 minutes before homeroom starts. I definitely should've came here earlier. I park my car and grab my bag. Alright Penelope Park, lets give 'em hell.
Suddenly a red BMW convertible comes swerving up in the spot next to mine with three girls all laughing. They step out of the vehicle. Everyone begins to stare at them. One guy falls off his bike from being distracted. This must be a joke. What are they? Celebrities or something.

As I was walking near them I got a glimpse of the brunette. Her curly hair bounces in a pony tail as she walks, she's wearing a cheer uniform that show off her long legs. Okay stop while you're ahead, I thought as my eyes looked her up and down.

"Hey, who is that girl?" I asked the closest stranger not once looking away from the brunette as she struts into the school.

"Which one?"

"Brunette"

"Head cheerleader, top of her class and class president. Josette Saltzman, I asked her out once she-" I honestly couldn't be bothered with the rest of his sentence.

Josette Saltzman. I'm gonna make it a point to know that girl.

I quickly get out of my thoughts when I notice the time and that I have 10 minutes to find my homeroom. Shouldn't be too hard right? I mean this school is only twice as large as my last high school. I followed the signs on the wall. My homeroom is on the second floor but thankfully pretty close to the stairs. I know during first period someone will be giving me a tour of the cafeteria, gym, library, offices and the classes on my schedule.

Homeroom ends and I'm told by my homeroom teacher, Ms. Tig, to go to the attendance office by the main entrance. I just want to get the tour over with. I meet the end of the steps and turn right, the main entrance is just a short walk from here.
Some cheerleader is standing in the middle of the hall looking slightly impatient.

Oh shit. That's Josette Saltzman. This day will go so much better if she is my tour guide. Unless she's a stuck up bitch. We meet each other just about halfway. Now that I can see her up close, I can confirm the hype. She does not disappoint. Her eyes are stunning, they're this brown but not just brown, they look innocent yet not innocent at all. She has these plump lips that look pouty, it's adorable yet sexy at the same time. I can't help but find my eyes moving up and down at her.

"Hi, you must be Penelope Park. I'm Josette Sal-."

"I know who you are" I stare at her for maybe a little too long. "Super hot head cheerleader, president of her class as well as top of her class" I smirked.

"So you've done you're research?"

"More like I saw you walking in and asked the closest person who you are" I bite my lip continuing my stare. "Because well, damn."