A/N: Hello Students and Welcome to Forest Creek High! Sorry guys! Just had to say that! Here is the story you all have been waiting for! And if you still want to send in cats/people just PM me or give me a review. The password for having yours considered is Love Rain. So yeah, let's get to the story!

Characters Introduced in this Chapter

Violetmoon

Stonestrike

Flareheart

Clearsky

Bearclaw

Sunfeather

Sageheart

Forestflame

Streamfeather

BEEP! BEEP! BEEP!

"UAGH!" I shouted as a sat straight up in my bed with my hair sticking up in random places.

"Stupid alarm clock!" I shouted "You made me think that mom had started a kitchen fire again!"

Oh, your confused are you? Well, let me introduce myself. My name is Violetmoon. Yeah, I know, nice name huh? Don't call me Vi though. An old best-friend called me that and it's reserved for her. To answer any questions, no, my skin isn't violet, my eyes are, and I wasn't born on the moon. I think that that's all the questions people ask me. Anyway, like I said, hi I'm Violetmoon, and today is my first day of my freshman year at Forest Wood Highschool. Yay... Alright, enough with the pep talk!

When I zombie walked my way to the bathroom, I grabbed my hairbrush and started tugging at my hair trying to make it look presentable, cause like my mom always says, 'First impressions are the only chance you're gonna get to make friends.' in her Paris Hilton like accent. I looked at my reflection and looked at the black haired purple eyed pale skinned girl in the mirror and sighed. People always, always, always say I got my looks from my grandmother and my mom, and got my hair from my dad. I guess that's true, but I still don't like people pointing it out all. The. Time. It gets a little annoying after people saying it for 14 years.

"Vi! Breakfast it ready!" I heard my mom call from downstairs. Oh joy. I thought. For those of you who don't know, my mom can not cook to save her life, or anyone else's. Suddenly I heard an ominous coughing from downstairs. I rushed downstairs to see my idiotic brother coughing what looked like extremely burnt (and suspiciously green) waffles.
Oh, you don't know what who I'm talking about, do you? That is my brother, Stonestrike. Foolish tom, he must have been writing for so long last night, he forgot what happens when you eat my mother's cooking. It's funny to watch your twin brother throw up in a trash can, though.

"Ah, Vi, you're up! Now you can try some of my new recipe for gluten free waffles!" My mom said, she seemed waaay too happy to send me to the very same trash can that Stonestrike was puking in now… lovely.

"Don't… eat… the… waffles." Stonestrike said dramatically while faking passing out on the ground.

"Ahh, uhh, no thanks mom, I think I'll just have some cereal…" I said, looking at my brother.

Her violet eyes looked a little hurt but then she went back to smiling cheerfully.

"Alright then, I'll just ask your father."

Stonestrike and I looked at each other in sheer panic. Our father Whiteblaze almost died when our mother had fed him her cooking. Well, maybe almost died is to extreme, more like got sent to the hospital for food poisoning. Then I remembered something that might have saved his life,
"Well mom, remember, dad had to go to work early today, and I'm not hungry and," I looked at the clock, 6:40, the bus came at precisely 6:41 every morning, "we REALLY need to get going! Love you mom! Come on Stoney!" I said as the bus cam rumbling up the hill.

As we hopped of the bus I saw that all of the seats were filled up. All except for one seat. Well that seat was almost empty, but there was a girl there who looked about my age, her red hair was styled in a bob sort of way with two pieces of hair on either side of her face. Her eyes were closed and she was bobbing her head softly with ear-buds in her ears. I slowly walked over to the seat and sat down. Her eyes opened to reveal a startling electric blue color, they were a little out of place but as I looked at her, I realized that she was very pretty. If she didn't look so angry that is.

"Who the hell are you?" She asked in a bored tone, like she honestly didn't care, I guessed that she really wanted me out of the seat.

"U-um, my name is Violetmoon, and this was the only seat open. Sorry." I said.

She stared at me for a second and her features softened. "The name's Flareheart. Nice to meet you." She then closed her eyes again and rested her head on the window sill.

I sighed; I had just dodged a bullet there. Phew.
I had lost track of how long it took to get to school, but soon, we were there and we all unloaded off the bus. We were then ushered into the gym where we were told to quietly sit down. Suddenly, there was a voice on the microphone below and a waaay to cheery voice was heard.
"Hey freshies! Welcome to Forest Creek High! I hope that you will have a whole bunch of fun memories here! My name is Sunfeather, and I'm the head cheerleader and pep squad president! I hope you will be able to try out all of the fun activities this year! And now I'll hand you over to our esteemed president, Sageheart!" There was a small applause consisting mostly coming from the faculty members.

The assembly lasted for about another half an hour until we were finally given our schedule and told to go with our homeroom teacher. Mine was; Geometry and History: Mr. Forest.

"Oh, you got Forest? Lucky!" I heard behind me. I turned and saw a pair of brown eyes behind me. I shrieked and brown eyes laughed. I looked at him for a second, taking in his appearance and to my surprise, he was pretty handsome; he had short cropped dark brown hair and golden skin. I would be swooning if he didn't look so cocky.

"That's not funny." I grumped.

"No you're, right, it's not. It's hilarious!" He laughed. I sighed. I've had to deal with these kinds of idiots my whole life.

"Yeah," I laughed. "To an idiot like you, it would be." I replied. He laughed again.
"Ha, you're pretty funny. What's your name?"

I considered not telling him, but I thought, 'Hey, what the heck, he might not be an idiotic jerk.'

"Violetmoon." I said simply.

"You a freshman?" He asked.

"Yeah, you?"

"Nah, I'm a senior." Of course. Suddenly I hear, "Freshman homeroom; Mr. Forest."

"Good luck, Vi. I've heard that Forest gives out lots of homework." Brown eyes said. I was about to tell him to not call me Vi, but he had already turned and was talking to some jock looking guys. So I got up and left with the group. We finally got to a dusty looking classroom and there was no seating chart, so everyone just sat down where they wanted to. I sat down to a red-headed girl with a familiar looking bob.

"Are you stalking me or something?" I hear. I look up and see the same electric blue eyes, but with a more playful light in them.

"Flareheart? You have Mr. Forest to?" I said.

"Well obviously. I'm here aren't I?" She said playfully.

"Alright class, settle down." A baldish man said.

"Hello class, my name is Forestflame, but you all are gonna call me Mr. Forest. No Forestie, Flammable or forest fire, kay?" He said, looking at two jocks at the back of the room, the class giggled until he started talking again. "First off, let's introduce ourselves to the class. Who would like to start us off?" He said.

Instantly, a hand shot up in the back of the room.

"Ahh, a volunteer. Yes, come to the front." Mr. Forest said.

Then a short brown very curly haired girl came to the front. "Hi. My name is Clearsky, I'm a freshman and I'm going to try out for track." Clearsky then rushed to the back of the room again.

"Thank you Clearsky. Anyone else?" We went through several introductions then we got our first assignment. "Get to know your table partner, if you already know them, great, that'll give you a head start. Your assignment is to know your partners like you know the back of your hand; you'll be spending a lot of time with them this year. Go ahead and start chit chatting."

Me and Flareheart faced each other and started talking, when we got to the topic of the students here, I asked, "I saw a senior earlier this morning; he had brown eyes and a golden tan; who is he?"

She stared at me for a second looking very shocked. "Bearclaw talked to you?" She said.

"Yeah, why?" I asked timidly

"Well, because, he's probably the most well-known guy in this school, and he only talks to us freshman's if they're his next target." She said.

"What do you mean target?" I asked.

"Well, he's a womanizer and he only goes out with freshmen girls for their body." She explained.

"Oh he's one of those is he?" I said.

"Yep, so be careful, okay?"

"I'll be fine."

With that, I went to my other 7 classes, Clearsky was in 2 of my classes, Stonestrike was in 3 and Flareheart was in 5. On the bus ride home, I sat with Stonestrike and Flareheart and it turned out that Flareheart lived about 3 blocks away from us.

"So, sweetheart, how was your first day of school?" My dad asked me as he ruffled my black hair.

"It was fine, how was work." I said.

"Oh, it was fine, I met a new co-worker today." He said, implying that I should ask about this new co-worker.

"Really? Who is he?"

"His name is Stormhawk, real jack aa- donkey if you ask me."

"How is he a donkey?" My mother said as she came in and sat on my father's lap, giving him a kiss on the cheek.

"Oh, he's just arrogant and a really big racsist, it really gets on my nerves." He said.

"Well, I have a better topic to talk about." My mother said, grinning ear to ear.

"What is it?" My brother asked leaning against the door frame.

"Well, I'm…"

A/N: YAY! I FINSHED IT! IT TOOK ME SOOOOO LONG! But it is done! YAY! I'm so happy! If you didn't see your person in here, then wait. Umm, just one thing, whoever sent in Sageheart, then can you give me her des., sorry, I'm absent minded and forgetful so I forgot what she looked like. Anyway, do you like it so far? Is it good? If not, tell me what needs to be changed. I live to please you (not really) so tell me what I can do to make it better. Anyway…

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