chapter one : school sucks

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' Miss Rockstone would you like to tell us about what's so interesting outside the windows that you keep staring'  I hear the teacher say and I'm supper sad for who ever that Rockstone is. Let's face it the teacher is a jerk , a huge one at that . 'Miss Rockstone I'm speaking to you' . I hear him say again. Seriously the girl needs to say hey or something. 

Then I feel a hand tap me on my shoulder . I turn and I see a guy who has I'm too good to even see black written all over him. 'Yes can I help you' I ask a little too harshly . Can you blame me I haven't slept in like a bazillion years ...okay I mean 2 days.

I guess you are pretty confused. I forgot to introduce my self.

Hi, I'm Alikia my name means the cursed servant . Yep I was actually named that. I'm just a normal girl who has four brothers. Yes you guessed right it sucks having four brothers. My father is one of those people who have those old timers way of thinking.  He thinks a son is a blessing and a daughter is a burden. My mother who sometimes I wonder if she forgot that she is also a female agrees with him.
So I being the only girl in the midst of four boys always has to prove myself that I'm not useless.
That included me having to behave like the thing they love most. A boy .

So I dress, eat , talk,  play , behave , sometimes even look like a boy but still that didn't help me very much in the parents affection station.

I still get blamed for every wrong thing.  Do most of the chores and I'm always ignored . Yh that's pretty sappy. But dude don't feel sorry for me cause my world kicks ass. 

I get to play games all day. Not worry about the latest fashion sheemozy and play around with my awesome bros.

In fact I'm in this situation because of them. They told me a new game was going to be released and you can only play at midnight. 
Long story short, no game no sleep now I'm cranky.  Girl needs her sleep.

'I think the teacher is talking to you' I hear Mr goody say. Yh I'm naming him goody . Like Bro,  he is wearing suspenders like I mean actual suspenders. But wait did he just say the teach was talking to me.

Oh shit , I'M ROCKSTONE. Yh I forget things . A lot. Like I even forgot my own name. 

'Miss Rockstone don't let me repeat myself.' The teacher says with so much venom I'm  sure even a snake would salute me.
'Mr Anderson, sorry I didn't hear you ' I say in a soft tone praying that he will let everything go and continue with the class. Cause people are staring and though I don't really give a damn about their attention, I sure hate those who are always endless supplying uncalled for comments.  Like that girl who looks like she got hit by a paint truck. 

'Look at her clothes' I hear her say. 'Really its a her I thought she was a dude.' Another girl who looks like Mona Lisa gone wrong replies Paint face. They both snicker along with the people who are around them but I just roll my eyes.  Nothing I haven't heard before.

I was so focused on Fake Mona and Paint face that I didn't even notice that the teach was still talking. And from the way fumes are literally escaping his head I think he took my eye roll for himself.
I'm so finished.

'Miss Rockstone , leave my class' he hisses at me along with all the gooey saliva that sprays my face. And of course me being someone who has verbal diarrhea I comment on it. ' woah teach say it don't spray it.' I think I just made it worse. 'Get. Out.' He say louder this time. ' Dude you got to give me that one it was cool ' 'OUT!!'

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I'M  now sitting under a tree behind the shut hole oops I mean school. 
There are a lot of trees behind the school.  It's like a mini forest all on its own. Nobody comes here. So I made it my fortress. I always come here to relax.

I hear some rustling coming from the left side of Aliden ... yes I named my mini forest Aliden and if you haven't caught on yet, I love naming stuff.

I ignore it but then the rustling grows louder. And I hear people talking.  I start to walk towards the sound. Some voice in my head is shouting for me to ignore it and run away but I don't . I'm not just some scared girl. I'm a manly girl.

I get closer to the noise and I start to catch some of the things that they are saying.
' Uka ...abra... shatava. ..'
What shit are they speaking. I'm pretty sure they are speaking French. Yeah French.

I get nearer and I now finally see them.  They are four in total. Each wearing a black cloak . I didn't even know cloaks existed anymore. What are they Merlin.
The subtle voice inside my head is now practically screaming for me to run away but I don't. 

I get near enough to see what they are doing.  And what I saw I wasn't prepared to see it. AT ALL.
They were chanting or maybe speaking French which I'm positive they were on a body lying so still and looking so pale I knew it was dead. All four of them have formed a circle around the body.
They keep on chanting even though I know I was no where near quite. 
But that apparently wasn't the WORSE part. Nope that wasn't .

I approach closer and I'm finally able to see the body. I just was its eyes but I would know those black eyes anywhere.
They are the eyes that lit up when they saw games, food and her  brothers.

THEY WERE MY EYES.
THE DEAD BODY WAS ME.

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