Mr. Schultz continued to stare at me, and I continued to smile right back at him. Waiting for- "Ms. Welling, please step out into the hallway." Ah there it was. I got up and walked slowly out of the room. The hallway was empty, so I sat right there on the floor. Oh school, why do you have to exist? I mean really, what's the point in locking up a group of kids and then force them to expand their minds to higher capabilities? It's not like most of them could reach such a level anyway. I laughed to myself. Oh what a cruel world this is. I wonder if- hey lookie there! There is Miss Ashley Mills. The schools 'prettiest' girl. Until I came along of course. I mean come on, have you looked at me? I'm flawless. Ashley was eying me and I just smiled my brilliant smile at her. Oh the joys of school.
ooc; i'm loving how completely self centered dear Anya is =]
Mr. Lambert throbbed his head vien at me a few more times before i stood and strode out the door. Yet before i completely left I turned to everyone and bowed with a showy way, "Good bye my dear audience. Until we meet again." A few kids grinned at me while most just stuck up their noses. I had made progress today though. Most kids just glared at me. This was interesting. Still, Mr. Lambert came out in to the hall and pointed to the principle's office. I turned back to him with a cheeky grin and laughed, "To afriad to use words? Am i truly that scary?" The teacher didnt reply and I was growing bored. I shrugged and trotted easily in to the office and glanced around. Boy this was such a drab room. It seemed to be perpetually stuck in the forties. Ick... Well nothing i could do about it now. I fell in to a nearby chair and watched the clock again, tick, tock, tick, tock.
After class, the pricipal called me to the office to have a talk with him about the school. There was another id sitting in there.Another kid sat there.The principal saw us both.Then he said."Could you show the new girl around the school? It might be good for you."The kid looked bored. I smiled at him.
I sneered at the principal, "Dont have anything else for me to do other than guide some brat around campus?" The principal rolled his eyes at me, a custom he had gotten used to since i started making my weekly, if not daily trips to his office. He had given me his boring speeches time and time again but they didnt seem to be sinking in... No kidding right? I glanced sideways at the smiling girl, "What are you so happy about?" I growled.
"Sheesh,ya' don't have to act like I'm some whimp."I said to the now bratty kid who stared at me."Thank you principal."I said as the principal smiled at me. My record was well known cause I was the kind student who was usualy a good sport . I didn't mind punching a few bulleis,and the teachers didn't mmind me ruffing em' up.
-- Edited by Scorchpaw on Monday 25th of January 2010 02:04:44 AM
I smiled. Lucy was an interesting girl. I was careful to step on Bobin while walking towards the furious Mr. Selton. He gave me a stern look. "Luke," he said, his voice low. "Luke, Luke, Luke." I was getting kind of scared. I mean, why would a teacher need to say your name like.. 5 times or whatever? Seriously.
"Y-yes?" I replied, my sky blue eyes turning dark, sea blue with fright. That happens a lot. Whenever my mood changes, my eyes change color. Always from sky blue to ocean blue. Mr. Selton must have seen the color changing as well, because he paused -- frightened, I guess -- before answering me.
"As I have seen, you punched Bobin all across the room," he said. I sighed. Someway or another, Mr. Selton would know what I did even if he was staring at his Sports Illustrated magazine the whole time. "Therefore, I have to send you to the principal's office." In the corner of my eye, I saw Bobin snicker. His friends followed his lead. "And I have noticed that Bobin is bleeding-" What the heck?! No he was not! Bobin wasn't hurt at all! "And so therefore-" Bobin interrupted Mr. Selton. "It hurts.." he fake-whimpered. Mr. Selton nodded. "Which means you harmed someone, harmed school property-" he pointed at the broken desk, which Bobin broke because of his big, fat body, "And punched someone." I sighed, and trudged off to the principal's office with Mr. Selton right behind me.
I was sitting there, my mind focusing on the rest of the day when Mr Schultz stuck his head outside the classroom. "The office is waiting for you Ms. Welling." She stood up. "Aw, right when I was enjoying sitting in the hallway! Tsk tsk." I walked away, practically skipping down the hallway. I saw a few strays skipping classes eying my beauty. Some even turned their heads to do a double take. I couldn't help but smile. I sighed with pure bliss. Life was amazing. No boubt about that. I made my way to the office and stopped to look in window that reflected myself. It was tinted enough to look like a window, I smoothed out my hair, and made sure I looked appealing. And then walked into the office, with a smile on my face.
"Excuse me, Mr. Selton, can I go to the bathroom?" I asked, smiling charmingly. "Of course you may," he replied, the same as he always did. I picked up my bag and left the room, walking calmly over to my locker, which just so happened to be across from the principal's office. I wonder why. I love Latin class, but today was just review, and I hate review. I already know everything about that chapter, why should I have to go over it? "Miss Alanbra, where is your hall pass?" the lady at the desk asked, noticing me. "I don't have one," I answered back. "Go see the principal," she muttered, glaring at me. "Sure. It can't be any more boring than reviewing." she rolled her eyes and strode into the office. "Looks like a party in here today~"
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