Hello everyone! First, if you've been reading my series Link and Midna, I'm sorry to say that that series has been cancelled due to reasons i can't explain. But, the good news is, I'm bringing you a new series in return! So, sit back, relax, and enjoy the story.
It had been a long winter for Akira. Lots of hunting, fishing, and trying to keep a pitiful fire burning. But now it was the end of summer, and the beginning of fall. had lived with her father for almost a year now. Her mother died last year, and her grandparents were transferred to a nursing home. So that left her either living with her crazy, insane father or a foster home. So, she chose her father. She remembered her mother very clearly. Red, auburn hair, emerald green eyes, and a thing for sweets. But it was more then a thing, it was an obsession. Yet, it seemed like her mother never gained any extra weight from it.
Akira snapped back into reality. She grabbed her binder and headed for the bus stop. First day of her freshmen year, and was a nervous wreck. "Bye daddy!" Akira yelled.
When the bus screeched to a halt, Akira climbed on and almost sat right next her her best friend Akumi, who was in eighth grade. But a lump in her throat formed when the bus driver said, "Back of the bus, freshman". Akumi whispered, "text me" and looked away. Akira plopped into the very back seat. This was gonna be a long year.
When the bus arrived at Wolf Creek High School, Akira hopped off the bus and headed toward the lockers when an arm reached out in front of her, screeching her to a halt. "Well well well, would you look who we have here" a tall blonde smirked. "It's old shrimp. Get her girls" she pointed to Akira, ordering her obeying "friends" after her. The grabbed her and yanked her into the bathroom, one girl tugging at each arm. They threw her onto the wall and closed and locked the door. "I thought you would never reach high school" Akia laughed. "How in the WORLD did you manage to pass eighth grade? Your too...stupid. You HAD to of bribed the teachers into letting you pass...". The girls laughed. "I tell you what. I'm going to use you just like I did back in eighth grade. You see that really cute guy walking down the hall? Yeah, the one with wavy black hair? I want YOU to get him to ask me out for prom. Then, I will DEFIANTLY be prom queen! Like there was a chance I wouldn't be...You got it?!" Akia demanded. Akira shook her head. "Good, now get away, your so ugly my eyes hurt...GO!". Alira ran out of the bathroom to her locker. "Great, now i'm working for that bitch again..." Akira thought. This was defiantly going to be a long year...