The New Mew

By CigarCats

So let me get this clear,this is the second day of Grade 8 and I literally have no socks,repeat,NO SOCKS. Mom says she washed some and got them clean and well done in my closet,but I think I used it as my painting glove for art class. Not my fault that the drugstore was closed by 7 PM and I was watching 'The Bunny House'.

I ran through the stairs and went right off. Wanna see my morning check list?

Shower------- check.

Combing hair (my right bang has a flip thats impossible to straighten,btw)------check.

Uniform=Shirt+Tie+Skirt+Socks+Nike Shoes+Swatch-----check.

Toast bread+Peanut butter-----check.

Ipod(so I wont fall asleep while walking/running/hopping)------check.

Unfortunately, the 'uniform' section wasn't complete,and it was disturbing to wear my lil sis's long socks. Who likes long socks with Nike Air shoe? Fashion disaster.

As you can see, I'm this rude,cruel brat with passion for fashion yet I have this weird habit of hopping around (FYI: I jump real high,like if I hop, my feet would be at the same height of your forehead.). I also have a real light body,which is lucky because I can practically wear whatever I want. I like green, and,oh,i like to bitch out. These girls at my school,they think I'm weird yet they always copy the way I dress.

And so I ended up having a part time job at a teen magazine called Loite,and I get this page called 'This is how you get FABOO'. Its about what outfit is in right now. So the mag appeared at my school's library,and all the girls read it. Basically they just think I'm weird because of my hopping.

Students suddenly looked at me,and not weirdly. One of them was REALLY staring and I was like ..

"You mind? Its not like I'm the TV to your eyes."

"Sorry,Yuyu. But I was just staring because..."

"Yeah,i know. The socks didn't match my Nikes. So what? You got that pink brooch that make you look like you're from the 90's."

And..the girl,as I thought,ran I away. I went to the restroom and took the socks off and decided not to wear feet would smell like shit,but its better than looking like a freak.

I walked to my class,when I saw my seat was taken. By this girl,looking like a panda with two balls at each side of her head. Blue hair,though,kinda cool. I walked right to her.

"Excuse me,miss two-balls-on-the-head,thats my seat. Shoo."

"Oh,what did you call me?"

"Miss two-balls-on-the-head. Now get off,see this bag? Its supposed to be off my shoulder right now."

"Fine,but FYI,its Minto."

"I don't need your FYIs,and your name sounds like this candy I'm sucking."

She scoffs,and said whatever,and moved.I sat and unpack my stuff, and started reading TeenVogue. Then I heard a little squeak.

"Hey."

It was that Minto again. Can this girl be any more annoying?

"What? If either you're offering me money,you can talk,but nothing else."

"I was just wondering,is that the new TeenVogue?"

"Yeah."

"Can I..."

"No."

I turned to the other way and continued then,like there was not enough of disturbants this morning,this other girl came in,screaming.

"MINTO,WHERE IS MY CLASS?"

"SHUT THE FUCK UP!"

"Oh. Hello. Do you know where..AH! There you are Minto! So this is my class. Oh,how clean. I am loving this! And..Ooh,is that the new TeenVogue?"

"Yes it ,you cant touch it. And,now,shut up. Okay?"

Seriously,who are these girls? The new girl has pink hair. Ew.

"Your hair make you look like you're gay."

"This colour? Its my favourite!"

"Ew."

"Hi,I'm Ichigo."

"Why are these weirdos here?"

They stared at me for a while until Asaki,the class captain said that the two are the new students to this class.

"Why our class?"

"Because..well,i don't know."

Thats it. Year 8. Ruined. The teacher came in. Whats next for the day?

----To Be Continued----