Hello, this is my first fanfiction that probably will become a full story. Please don't judge me harshly. This could be considered as an AU but I'll think about it. I don't own Randy Cunningham. I only own my words (story) and OC. Thank you and enjoy the story. :)
My name is Neraine and I am a freshman in Norrisville High School. I've learned that many "odd" things happen specifically here. They have a "ninja" to protect them. They are called the Norrisville Ninja because they protect the entire town. I find it dumb that an entire town keeps getting attacked my strange entities. Wouldn't you think those things would've , I don't know, moved on?
I recently moved to Norrisville because of a deal my father had received. We would end up staying here for all of my high school years. I found it quite depressing as I had to move away from the friends that were like my friends forever. I tried to argue with him about it, but I couldn't win. My brother, who was in college, came with us to help us move. He gave me a ton of advice about high school, like know who you hang out with or don't get lost. I actually wrote them all down. He also told me to be careful, due to how I looked. I was supermodel tall for my age. 5' 7" at 14? Not a good height to begin with. People will think I'm older but I could get dragged into some bad events (my old friends kept joking around that I'd get stoned, so fuck them). My face was no different. I had a perky face, which looked prettiest when I was happy. I always got compliments from people because of that. My hair was amazingly straight. It was layered and a girly type of brown. I also couldn't call myself curvaceous since I was skinny but I still had some bust to me. I had regular sized boobs, which I hadn't mind, because their right in the middle. Many describe me to be a mess of perfect. A great height, perky boobs, a cute face, smooth hair, and not acne ridden. I hated it since it made me feel like a bad guy.
My dad dropped me off to school that day and told me to be safe. "I can't afford to loose my baby girl," he laughed. I just gave him an angry glare and got out of the car. I started to look around to the new environment I was in. There were also a ton of students entering the school, but they were mostly socializing. Most of these kids, or at least freshman, must've known each other from middle school. I had no one. And that wasn't good. I looked retarded, compared to what other girls were wearing. They were wearing short shorts, crops tops, and makeup. I sighed at the sight. Even I wouldn't go overboard like that. I was wearing a Five Nights at Freddy's shirt, shorts that weren't too short, and I had my Attack on Titan messenger bag. I was facepalming hard, mentally. According to the school app, we really didn't need anything for the first week of school so I decided to bring in all my supplies slowly. So in my AoT bag, I had a box of pencils and mechanical pencils, boxes of black,blue, and red pens, book covers, and a few notebooks. I also carried a few manga in the bag, specifically, the latest Bleach, Fairy Tail, and AoT that I got from the library. In hand was my binder and my phone, which was a Samsung S5. My dad did know how to spoil me, and I loved and hated it.
When I got into the building, it was huge. My brother had told me high school was huge, but I didn't expect this! I guessed that this was due to my old school. It was very small and I didn't mind. But here, I think I could come in and never go out. As I walked, I felt a tap on my shoulder. It was a student, who probably wasn't a freshman. She pointed me to their gymnasium and I went there. In the Gymnasium, there were several tables and hanging from the ceiling was a sign that said, "Welcome Freshman!" There were four tables. Two of them were for A-M, being further divided into A-F and G-M. The other two tables were for N-Z, also being further divided into N-T and U-Z. I went to the first table and fell in line. There was a lot of pushing and shoving and lots of stinky smells. But I was able to get to the table without fainting. "Hello dearie, what's your full name?" the lady told me. "Neraine Bedlion," I replied, slowly. The woman next to her flipped through a box, which was full of colorful folders. "Bedlion... Bedlion," I heard the woman mutter, "Here it is, Neraine Bedlion!" She handed me a purple folder. I was in awe for a moment on how they knew my favorite color but then I remembered the test they gave me. "Very sneaky," I thought. The lady said, "That folder has your locker code, locker number, your account on the school website, and the classes you picked over the summer. The account on the school website can access your grades." She handed me a purple lock and waved me goodbye.
I went off to search for my locker. I saw many huddled together and talking. I felt so alone. I had no one to befriend me here. But I knew a friend would turn up, I just had to wait. As I turned a corner to where my locker should be, somebody bumps into me. Hard. I fall and trip and my mind starts racing. "That faggot just bumps into me and doesn't try helping me?! That piece of shit!" I scream in my head as wait for impact with the linoleum floor. But it never happens. My binder, folder, and phone do, but not me. I feel someone lifting me up. I feel dizzy but with enough sense to pick up my things that fell. My phone had not broke since it fell on top of the binder. After picking everything up, I finally get a chance to see who caught me. "Are you okay," he asks,"Howard, you need to be careful. This is a girl for crying out loud!" I started blushing and I nodded quickly. "My name's Randy, by the way, what's yours?" he asks. "M-m-my name is N-ne-Neraine," I stamper out. "Are you sure you are okay?" he persists. "Yes," I silently shout, "Just tell your friend to be more careful," I glared at his friend who was obese to say the least. "Welp, that explains how he bumped into me," I think. "Well, it was nice knowing you," I smile as I run towards my locker, as if I have toast in my mouth and I'm running late for school.
So... ummm... like I said earlier this is my first fanfiction. Please rate and review. I won't mind criticism since I need some help writing, so yeah. :)
Also I have a question, how do you double space here? ;-;