Third Person

Jack had decided that this was one of those day´s where he had in years, take this morning for example; Jack was going through the campus after a pop quiz on algebra (which he had an E on) when he bumped into none other than Pitch Black ( the biggest jerk you 'll ever find in high school history) and his gang: The Nightmares. The gang was made of pretty much meanest kids you will ever find: Hans Isles (the schools 2nd biggest jerk), Snoutlout "Snotface" Hooligan (the worlds biggest booger producer) and the twins; Ruffnut and Tuffnut Haggard. (AN: First surname that came to mind.)

Jacks P.O.V

I took my art book out of my locker and headed for room 360, you see, there are very few classes that I like and art is one of them. Anyways, I was heading to art one hour early like always when I accidentally bumped into none other than Pitch Black, I walked on, please don't turn around, please don't turn around, I silently pleaded.

"Frost!" Pitch bellowed in anger.

I slowly turned around and walked towards him, trembling, because I knew what was going to happen.

"Was it you who bumped into me?." he asked with a voice that sounded like a knife against metal,

I said the first thing that came to mind. "No." Okay I whimpered it not said it.

Pitch sneered and said. "Fellas', take him to the usual place!"

As soon as he said those words, the words I,ve heard a thousand times, Pitch's gang of brat's lifted me up (stage dive style) and carried me to the dumpster, before they threw me in they did what they always did, they put me down while pinning me to the wall and punched my gut, once twice, thrice, then threw me in. This time they put the lid on. I just wanted to lie down in the darkness and die. I was there for about ten minutes when I someone lifted the lid off the dumpster. It wasn't the janitor doing his morning routine, this time it was a girl, and quite a pretty girl she was. The girl had frosty blue eyes like mine and platinum blond hair.

"What are you doing in here?" She said, her voice was smooth and soft. She helped me out of the dumpster.

"Trust me, you don't want to know." I said while brushing off used toilet paper off my cobalt blue hoodie. I remembered that I still had art class.

"I gotta run!" I said walking quickly into the school. "Okay, but before you go, can you tell me where art class is?" She showed me her schedule, she had the exact same classes as me?

"For some reason you have the same classes as me, so you can tag along with me." I said as I started walking again, she introduced himself as Elsa.

"What's your name?" she asked me, we got to room 360 when I answered: "Jack."