Introduction
"… and these children that you spit on,
as they try to change their worlds are
immune to your consultations. They're
quite aware of what they're going through..."
-David Bowie
Saturday…March 24, 1984. Shermer High School, Shermer, Illinois. 60062.
Dear Mr. Vernon…
We accept the fact that we had to sacrifice a while Saturday in detention for whatever it was that we did wrong, what we did was wrong. But we think that you're crazy to make us write this essay telling you who we think we are, what do you care?
You see us as you want to see us…in the simplest terms and the most convenient definitions. You see us as a brain, an athelete, a basket case, a princess, a slut and a criminal. Correct?
That's the way we saw each other at seven o'clock this morning.
We were brainwashed…
Hello all. So I'm just testing this out, I can't promise a bunch of updates. I'm only really writing when I have spare time (so very rarely) but I like this fic. There are a lot of BenderxOc fics that I don't like the Oc's, just because they either steal all Claire's lines, or are just generally bitchy and don't fit their stereotype. Bothersome….
Anyway, review for chapter one. Tell me what you think?
Lots of love!
-Zelda2h2