A/N: Heyo, I published this on Wattpad, but I wasn't getting enough views and stuff, so I decided to put it on here, and plus I wanted this game to get a LOT of attention. So uh, enjoy..? P.S: So sorry for the crappy title!
(Jenny's POV)
I woke up to the sound of my alarm going off, I groaned a bit as I got up, both tired and annoyed. My dog, Lady was sleeping soundly at the end of my bed, in my dark room with no windows and the only sounds emitting was my fan (I keep it turned on at night, because if my door is closed, my body heat circulates the room, making it hot) and her snores.
I flipped on the light and snarled at it beaming my poor cocoa brown eyes. I guess this means I should describe myself, since details are oh so important! Of course, my name is Jenny, Jenny Chronicles. Note though, I call my last name Chronicle I hate Jennifer/Jenny though, that name gets on nerves! Anyways continuing on I am Mexican, though I don't speak Spanish since I was born and raised in California and finally, I have black curly hair. Which makes me even more disgusting than ever! "Okay Lady, I gotta take you out now, even if you are having a nice dream or whatever." as I picked her up, she grunts a bit not to happy to be awaken, but I ignore it.
I turn the light back off again, since it was near my bed, and fumble around in the darkness finding the door handle, I stumble a bit because I am leaning against my east wall, and I do get angry time to time..and I end up punching the wall out of anger..
Once I finally reach the door, I turn it open, then walk down the short hallway, pass through the kitchen, and then finally go through the dining room that faces the living room and out of my house.
"Okay now, do your thing.." as I sit on my favorite old chair outside. My mother wanted to get rid of it due to it being so worn down and gross looking. But she can't since I love to sit in it, while listening to music. And it's also the only thing that makes me go outside, besides taking my dog out of course!
My dog got done doing her business and slowly walked over to me and placed her front paws on my lap. I smile down at her as she wags her tail seeing me through her one good eye, her other eye is blind, but she is getting old. So I'm giving her more love than usual since I'll never know when her last moments of life will end.
I pick Lady up and walk back inside and place her down on her bed. I place a potty pad just in-case she needs to go again, and give her some food and water. I then go take a shower, brush my teeth, and comb my hair. Before my mom walks down with a tired yawn. "Did you take Lady out?" she asks.
"Yes Mom, I did." she smiles but then it fades as she gets serious. "If you haven't eaten yet, then I suggest you go right ahead and do so, you, me, and your sisters are going to have a family meeting.." I groan, what could it be this time..? Harassing teachers again? Beating up people? She should know that they deserved it!
I pull out the second bag of Cinnamon Toast Crunch (since the first has been eaten) and get out a bowl, and a carton of milk. I slowly eat while staring at my dog who once again fell fast asleep.
My Mom walked back into the room dressed, just got of the shower and began to make herself coffee. "Wait for your sisters to wake up and ready before we talk." I groan again at that, and she mocks me. I had to wait at least two hours until my sisters awoken, got ready, and ate breakfast. Yep, my three older sisters, oh! Did I forget to mention I'm actually the youngest?! Whoops! I'm fourteen to be honest, whooptey-doo I guess..?
"Jennifer, I think it's time we-well, we're going to.." my mom trailed off, not sure how to put it right. Monica; the second oldest rolled her eyes "Oh for fucks sake! We're sending you off to a boarding school!" Wait...what?! I'm what?! "YOU WHAT?!'' I yelled out, now angry "Tee-hee, and for a full year too!" Brooke; the third oldest added. I was trying so hard not to yell... "Why...?" I asked in a low growl.
Ashle; the oldest out of us, answered. "One: You're too busy beating up everyone to even pay attention to your grades! And two: maybe you won't be so aggressive when you come back." I was really ticked off. "And you are leaving today." my Mom finished. I was really annoyed at that. I growl as I head to my room, pull out a suitcase, and started packing, of course the necessary stuff such as, a tooth brush, tooth paste, a brush, my iPod, my MP3, one of my sisters laptop I took (I have one of my own, but it's so old! And the internet keeps giving out on it!), and finally clothing.
I then zip up everything, in a frustrated manner, I stopped when I hear the sound of toenails clattering against the wood floor to see my dog staring at me. I sigh as I pick her up to hold on my lap, and kiss her forehead. "Don't worry Lady, I'll be coming back soon... in twelve months. I'll miss you a lot." as I place her down and drag my suitcase along with me.
"Are we there yet?" I groan, hoping it was a yes, before I hit the play button to the song I was listening to, which is Dog Days (Are Over) by Florance and The Machine.
No reply, I huff and glance out the window, and see a sigh that says "Welcome to Bullworth" "Bullworth..?" I thought. After a few more moments our car parks in front of a giant old like school and already I'm having second thoughts about this place..in a good way of course.
Kids were beating the crap out of each other. Some were in white polo shirts. Some in dark green vests, and light green vests, some were wearing letterman jackets, which I could easily identify as Jocks. I open the door and climb out of a car, taking my suitcase with me. I say no goodbye and my family drives off.
I look around at my surroundings before entering the gates I then breathe in the scent to normal people: Piss, alcohol, cigarettes, sadness, failure, and anger. To anyone else, anyone else. The scent would be revolting, but to me, it smelled like paradise. Hey hey! I don't do drugs, or drink. If that's what you're thinking.
I hear the sound of heels clattering against the concrete, but I ignore it since it's probably a bypasser. That is, until she spoke up "Ah, you must be Miss-" before she could say my last name, my real last name. I spoke up real quick. "Chronicles." she raised an eyebrow. "I think you're mistaken, it actually is Miss-" "Chronicles, I like to call myself by either Jenny, or Chronicles. Thank you."
She huffed before crossing her arms. "Very well, Miss 'Chronicles'. We've been expecting you." "That's fascinating." I say sarcastically. She ignores my comment and continues "Welcome to Bullworth Academy." she introduces me to the place in one of the most lamest way possible. "I'm sure you'll be happy here, very happy here indeed." "Oh, you can count on that." I say, I'm actually honest about that, I will be happy here.
"Anyway, I can't spend my time around naughty little children.. I've got a man to make happy." "Hmm, I wonder how.." I say trying my hardest to hold back both a smirk and a giggle. She stares at me before resuming.
"Yes well, the Headmaster is expecting you." "Alrighty." as I walk towards through the gates wanting to beat the crap out of people oh so badly.
The minute I stepped past the rusty, creaking sound of iron. I immediately make a dash towards the main building. I some how manage to be able to find this guy. Oh but the lady had to run in order to catch up to me, before I could hear her calling out at me to slow down. I already vanish into the building.
I look around a bit before heading up to the stairs. I decide to sit and take a rest. When she finally reaches the top along side me gasping for breath, she glares at me while I smile innocently like nothing happened. She then leads me to the back and opens the door to what I believe the Headmaster's office.
I see an old man behind a desk in a brown suit, he had a light black and some highlights of white in his hair. I glance over and see a boy who seemed my age, he was wearing a white T-Shirt that was covered by a tan jacket, wearing worn down jeans and sneakers. He was a redhead but his head was shaved. And he too didn't seem to pleased to be here.. ''Ah! You must be-" "Jenny Chronicles." I interrupt. "I beg your pardon?" he asks the boy snickers, either at my last name or me interrupting Dr Grandpa here. Before anything else happens the lady politely speaks up.
"Dr Crabblesnitch, I apologize for interrupting, but Miss Chronicles refuses to let others know her real last name." "Very well, take a seat Chronicles." as the lady leaves the room. He gestures to a chair next to the boy. I couldn't help but make fun of Dr Crabblesnitch's name in my mind as I sat down.
"As I was saying.." staring at the boy, he gasps looking at what I think what was the boy's school records. "You've done a lot of naughty things haven't you?" I shudder a bit by how he says 'Naughty' creepy as shit if you ask me..
"Vandalism, graffiti, bad language, violent conduct, disrespecting staff," "Oh come on, give me a break!" the boy says "oh I'm scared of you Hopkins!" Crabblebitch says to Hopkins. "Now, before I continue let me look at Miss Chronicles' records." as he pulls out another file of me.
He seemed more shock at my records then Hopkins's "My my Chronicles.." as he reads allowed "Bad language, vandalism as well, multiple fights, usually your opponent ends up in the hospital, shop-lifting, and lastly, harassing authority." both the boy and the old man stare at me in disbelief, I couldn't help but let a smirk creep onto my face.
"Yes, well I've never met such naughty children as you two.." as he gets up. "never in my life, you both are quite the nastiest little children I have ever encountered." he pauses a bit, before resuming "Tell me, why should I waste my time on you both?" "I don't know!" we both say annoyed. "Because it's my calling! It's what I do, you two excel at causing trouble, and I excel at fixing little children like you, at making you respectable members of our community here at the academy."
I lean in towards Hopkins and whisper to him "All this B.S is putting me to sleep.." "Same here." he whispers back we both turn our attention back at Crabblesnitch just in time too, because he turned around. "I've got a good feeling about you both. A feeling you and I are going to be great friends."
What? Friends? With an old creep? No thanks! "You keep your noses clean kids, or I shall clean it myself!" he leans back a bit facing the door and calls out "Miss Danvers, are you back yet?" I hear the sound of high heels and the clattering of silver wear as the same lady who's name I now know re-enters the room. "Yes Headmaster, and I got your tea."
"You are good to me Miss Danvers." he smiles, "No more than you deserve, Headmaster." wow, desperate for someD much? "Take our new friends Hopkins and Chronicles and show them around the school. And get them properly attired." he says. "Certainly Headmaster!" her voice turns harsh towards us "Come along kids, I haven't got all day.." we get up to follow her towards the door "Oh and kids remember, you will have clean noses, so keep them clean, or we'll clean them for you." I shudder at that before walking out following Miss Danvers.
I was pretty much straying behind because I have real high trust issues. But to be honest, Hopkins was trying to go my pace. He then spoke up me "So here we are, at probably the worst school in the country, whose alumni are nothing but arms dealers, serial killers, and corporate lawyers." I nodd "Pretty much." I chuckle.
He continues "Real scum, and that old creep thinks he can tame us? We shall see then my friend, I only give people what they have coming to them." "Hah, same here." I laugh he smiles at me, already we're getting along "By the way, my first name's Jimmy. So you don't have to call me Hopkins all the time." "You already know mine's Jenny, but you don't have to call me Chronicles as well." we stop talking and walking when Miss Danvers speaks up. "Where's your uniforms you two?! Run along now children."
We both roll our eyes as we walk out together outside the school building. Oh won't this be a fricken fine dandy year?
A/N: I'll put the second already completed chapter if I at least get 1 review? I don't mean to sound selfish, I just feel like no one appreciates my writing. But I just wanna know if I'm good enough to continue. I WILL reply to any reviews given!