Okay so this is a story that I had on another account, just thought I'd put on here.

Ch. 1

You pull and tug on your new and ridiculous uniform that you where forced to wear it was really tight on you, the yellow jacket made your chest almost pop out, it was too small for your area and the skirt was tight as well, it didn't really fit your...assets. You pull on it as well, it almost raised to high for you at least the stockings fit right along with the shoes.

*Man I wish I could have a guys uniform*you grumble looking in the mirror at yourself. Your magenta eyes stare back, sullenly. New uniform, new everything.

Sighing give it another tug, though being careful suki had pressed nicely for you, your eyes trail form your feet all the way up stop when they reach your chest area, just shake your head. This wasn't you at all. No.

Casting your eyes all the way down to your backpack that you where holding a magenta fluffy one which you didn't mind it was your favorite color, try to smile at yourself but it drops, you knew the whole thing already people where going to stare at you, just look at yourself you where not even close to looking anyone here, not even close, turning around and look at your backside.

"Well..." you start until Suki knocked and came in.

She walks right over to you, her light pink eyes warmly shine with a smile to match on her. She stood shorter than you, it made sense she was only elven and a 11 too. Her light purple hair was kept secure and tied with a white bandana. Matching her apron over her simple light brown checkered dress. "Oh, Habika are you ready to go? School starts in about fifteen minutes."she tells you glancing at the clock then at you. "By the way, have you see Saidi? I can't find him anywhere."

Unsure you look at her. "Tell me...Suki...does this skirt make my butt look big?" You asked.

A heavy sigh escapes your lips, staring at the steps of your newest school, your step-father so graciously enrolled you in. Ashford Academy, a private and distinguish school of the Britannian Empire, located in the United States of Japan. Not the school of your choice, but what choice did you have really? Adolph and Mandisa, your 'loving' mother with her new status felt it was the place for someone of your status to attend. That and the fact Adolph was somewhat of a acquaintance of the family, The Ashfords, landed you a spot. It was nothing like school back, home. School wasn't this extravagant or large looking. It was like a palace in your eyes, arches and arches of land stretched far and wide. Nothing like the open plains from home. It felt so constricted and pompous. All these clean and sparkly people, sorry, students. Students that just ran or walked right by you, only to stop and stare at you like some sort of interesting exhibit. It was worse when they pointed and whispered.

Snickering too.

Guess it wasn't that surprise really. You looked nothing like any of them here really, you didn't have their fair complexion, no. You had a darker complexion and by darker, no not a tan. More of an espresso, as you would say. It had the right kick in it. Your skin was a factor, their eyes could also be looking at you lovely, induvial braided magenta dyed hair. Yeah, that had to be the reason for all their stares. Cause no one it seem here, had your style of hair. Mother insisted you not wear such a style as it was so unbecoming. But, you didn't care. It was what you could make as your own and kept you connected.

Your mother didn't get it, she stopped getting it since this new life, gripping the handle to your backpack climb the steps with your head down not really caring. Take out your headphones and escape the judgement around you. Look up briefly once you reach the top, enter the large doors and continue down the hall. These skirts where just too...too short and the top was suffocating you. Holding your breath wasn't going to do any good. Nor was becoming lost on your first day. Stopping for a moment take the paper you had with information on your room, # 245.

Casting your eyes up find yourself a ways from it. Sighing tuck the paper away haunt it down, again ignoring some kids that ran right bye taking a quick glance. Oh you wanted to say some kind words their way. But, kept your mouth sealed and tune them out.

These halls seem to go on forever, it was endless. Glancing at your watch there was only 5 more minutes before class started, so hurried up your pace to. It's not like you wanted to go. Turning walking into a fast pace, glance at numbers on the doors: 240,242,242,243,244, and finally, 245.

Good.

Stopping just a few feet from the door it was open, slightly you peer around the corner spotting a couple of students and the teacher a woman lady. Turning down your headphones listen to her talk. Not wanting to say anything, but Saidi from inside your pack.

"Chu!"

It was loud enough, you instantly froze up and pulled your backpack back. Hissing at him.

"Saidi! Be quiet!" you shake the bag. Only to for him to sound off again. You try to cover your bag fighting with him, not realizing it caused attention and someone steps out.

"Hello can I help you?" The teacher asked behind you.

Shit!

Slowly your head turns around to her teacher, she stood there looking at you, you look back with a dumb look. "Ummm hi," You finally say. A few more moments pass of awkward silence. Before you built up enough courage. "...I'm in your class." Quickly stand showing her the paper.

She took it reads it, her eyes wavered a bit with you, after a few seconds she hands it back with a smile. "Welcome, please come in." she invites you in, hesisant at first suck it up and walk into class.

The second you did the noise from before stopped and eyes fall on you. A growl slowly rises from your throat and eyes flickered with anger ready to lash out. Yet, you stand solid to the side of the class, trying hard not grab your arm to ease your rising nerves. Honestly, you wish to just leave. Stepping back just a bit, bump into the teacher who leads you to the front of the class.

"Class," she gets everyone's attention, which wasn't needed as it was already on you. "we have a new student." She introduces you, though has a hard time saying your actual name."This is Ha-Ha-hmmm..."

Sighing, this happened all the time, this was why you missed home. Grumbling a bit, say your given name. "Just call me Heather."you tell her and the others.

"Oh!" She seem delighted and relieved. Continues your introduction. "This is Heather, Heather Norwalk." Mummers where exchanged between a few students. Again, you sigh. "She just moved here on campus, well some what on campus. She is the daughter of Adolph Norwalk a distinguish noble. So I want you all to welcome her. Heather, why don't you tell us about yourself."

She puts you on the stop, not like you needed it.

What was there to say really? That you weren't from here, clearly it showed. Talk about your hair, nope, no need for that. Where you were actually from, like they would care really. It'd cause more eyes to stare, so no. Thinking for a moment, find it seconds to late, before you could say anything one of your buttons on your shirt pops off and flew across the room, you freeze. Another pops off, in less than a minute the rest started begin fly off. Shrieking quickly grab your shirt and try to hold it together, it was working sort of, to fail someone came running in class and knocks right into you.

Students stand from their seats their eyes wide, a sharp gasp was heard from the teacher. "I'm soo sor-ahhh." They apologize. Look down seeing who or what it was that they fell upon. "I am so sorry." They said pushing themselves, their voice was kind and mellow. "Let me help you up."

You try to protest but they hosted you up anyway, it was quick and fast. "Are you oka-" their eyes stare wide and quickly look away with a deep flush of red. You barely caught a glimpse of their green eyes for a moment. Hidden by their short brown hair.

Feeling a cold breeze look down and nearly scream, quickly cover your nearly exposed chest with your pack. Sink down but that didn't help, the cat whistling and hooting came. From a few in class. Fuming redder than an apple wish you could just die right now. Was only made worse when the one who caused this offered to help.

"i am soo-sorry please le-"they offer a hand and help.

You slap the hand away. "Leave me alone!" You yell try to hide yourself which just didn't work at all. The only option you had was running out the room, so you took it, getting up keeping your pack pressed against your chest, run out. The noise level from the class prompted a few others to stick their heads out and see. Though they caught a glimpse as you ran down the hall, you didn't want to draw any more attention but the day just wasn't going the way you wanted. You bump into someone else, knocking you down in order to catch yourself, left your chest exposed arms once again. This time people in their classes saw and one boy yelled at you, more whistling came. Fumbling quickly grab your back and cover yourself once more. If you could just turn...turn invisible, then it would all stop. But it didn't until a commanding presence entered.

Swiftly came to your recuse. "Come on. Get up!" women's voice was all you heard, she grabs firmly around the shoulders and pulls you up, takes you away quickly from the sight of others.

That you left your backpack behind, a student walks over, the one with brown hair from class who ran into you. Tried to follow you but the only thing he got was your left behind backpack on the floor. They pick it up and try to look for any sign of you. With no sign of you heads back to class taking your backpack.