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Also id like to mention that all the characters are the same age and that the story is st in the present. Happy reading.
RED Cell High
Chapter one-The Students
Jack Fickler made his way into the school gates a smile gracing his features. The summer term had started and today was the day the kids would be returning from the holidays. The sun was shining,the birds were chirping and Fickler couldn't help but chuckle and shake his head at how incredibly corny he was being. Ahh who cares he loved to teach and the kids were why he did it. He didn't see the point in teaching if you didn't like kids it was just making life a misery for both parties involved. He would be getting a new student today. Jack always loved to get new students and be able to introduce them to the school. This time, though was different, the new student had a different backround to most and he just hoped the they felt comfortable in his class at this school.
How could someone not feel comfortable in this school, he thought to himself as he climbed out of his black sedan. He had been teaching at this school for years and had loved every single day of it, There had been a few bad days but who hadn't had the odd off day. He was sure that it was aloud.
Jack made his way through the empty school toward his classroom, he always enjoyed coming in early, unlike most teachers, to set up his lessons and just have a little bit of quiet time alone before the snotty teachers arrived. It wasn't that he looked down on his colleagues, it was that his colleagues looked down on the kids judging every decision, every step, every breath those poor kids made. That isn't what a teacher should be like,a teacher should be a mentor and encourage the kids to make the right decisions and helping them thruough the tough times. Not sit on their backsides and judge like most of the other teachers in the school. They accused him of being way too soft on the kids and the kids described him as being strict but fair. That's what a teacher should be strict but fair. He had been ever so happy when he overheard the kids talking and found out what they thought of him. Strict but Fair. He loved the sound of those words, they described him to a T.
Jonathon Simms-or Prophet as he preferred to be called-awoke to a loud shrill ringing coming from the demon alarm clock by his bed. Unable to reach it from his current position, he groaned loudly and rolled out of bed so he could shut the devil up. He groggily made his way to the shower, still only half awake. He turned on the water so it was warm and savoured the feel of it on his skin flexing his muscles and walking around a little bit to wake his tired body up. He loved school and couldn't wait to catch up with his friends and even his teacher, . As wierd as it may seem Fickler was probably the nicest teacher that he had ever had. He was more of a mentor, not only to Prophet but also the rest of their class-and he was the only teacher who called him Prophet.
Prophet reluctantly turned off the water and grabbed a towel off the rail. Drying himself off he made his way back to his room and picked out some clothes to wear. He the picked up his rucksack from beside his bed and did one last check that everything was there. Once he was ready he grabbed his signiture baseball cap of the hook on the door and made his way downstairs for breakfast.
"Morning mom, wheres dad?" Prophet asked as he made his way round the table to grab a bowl and pour cereal into it.
"He had an early morning meeting but he said good morning," his mother replied while shuffling around for something in the cupboards.
"K," was the only reply given as Prophet noticed the time and said goodbye to his mum before walking out the door to make his way to school.
Mick Rawson was awoken by the sound of his younger sister jumping on his bed and shouting,
"Mickey Mouse, Mickey Mouse, wake up, your giong to be late for school."
"What about you, ya little rascal ," he countered ruffling her hair earning a squeal from Jenna.
"I don't start till next week, haha," came the reply.
His adoptive parents were both standing in the dororway chuckling at the way the two siblings interacted with each other. After adopting the two Rawson siblings, they decided that a move would be best for everyone and now they were living in Virginia. Carol and Rick Spackman couldn't be happier. Both were well aware of how the two siblings ended up in care and took them to visit there parents grave every time they went back home.
As the two parents retreated they made sure to take Jenna with them as she could sometimes be a real pain in the mornings, not to mention as messy as pig. But that was what the Spackmans loved, neither were perfect and it was just like having their own kids around as that was how they cared for Mick and Jenna. As parents and they loved the children like their own.
Once Mick had been left in peace he quickly had one of his record breakingly fast showers and returned to his bedroom. He sighed and walked around the room contemplating on life in general. It had been tough for them after their parents deaths thrown from one care home to the next no thought about their wellbeing in mind. That had been until the Spackmans had come along, the kindly middle-aged couple hadn't been able to have any kids of their own and happily took in both Jenna and Mick. Now they lived in a diffferent country, a fresh start away from all the horrible things which had happened back home and if he was honest, it had been just what he needed.
Mick threw some clothes on which were appropriete for the summery weather outside and made his way downstairs for breakfast before bolting out the door.
Beth Griffith awoke to the light poring into her bedroom. The house was silent so her father had probably already left for work. As much as she had wanted to say good morning to him, she couldn't really complain considering he saved lifes for a living. Shaking her head, she climbed out of bed and made her way over to her wardrobe and took her time in selecting a pair of shorts and a t-shirt for the summer day she had ahead of her. As she pulled on her clothes she couldn't help but be excited at the prospect at seeing her friends again after 2 weeks. She had been so lonley as all of her friends had gone away for the holidays and now she couldn't wait to be reunited with them.
Studying her appearence in the mirror, Beth decided to leave her jet black hair loose around her shoulders. She applied a small amount of mascara, some lipgloss and picked up her bag ready to face the day.
Beth grabbed some orange juice and a slice of toast, munching it down whilst turning on the television. After skimming through the programmes for a while, she decided that it was time she left for school and made her way out the door, but not before picking up the note her father had left her,
" Dear Beth, Have a nice day, I love you, Dad"
She smiled to herself and quickly pocketed the note before making her way out of the house and down the path before turning out onto the pavement and walking to school.
Penelope Garcia jumped out of bed ready to grace William Greggory High with her presence after two entire weeks away. She had gone to Miami with her parents for the holidays to visit her aunt and now she just could not wait to see all her friends again and tell them of her findings when she hacked into the schools computer system. She hadn't meant anything wrong by it, she had just simply wanted to ensure that they were given again. He was probably the best teacher she had ever had and could safely say thesame thing for every other student that he had ever taught. While she was doing this, however she had found out that there was a new student starting in school today, more specifically, there class, so Penelope thought it only fair that she found out as much as she could about this new student.
That thought aside, Penelope made her way to her wardrobe and took so long selecting something to wear that she didn't even have time to grab a shower, thankfully she had had one last night in case there wasn't enough time in the morning.
She put on her orange tie-dye dress and multi-couloured leggings before deciding what to accessesorize with. After deciding on a red beaded necklace and various bracelets of different colours. The busty red head then moved on to hair before deciding what to do with it. Penelope decided to pin it up and put a very stylish flower in it. Finally content with her appearence, the colourful teen picked up her bag and made her way into the kitchen.
Both her uber-cool parents were eating breakfast in the kitchen and Penelope quickly poured herself some apple juice and picked upa blueberry muffin and a granola bar before kissing both her parents goodbye and bouncing out the door. She was greeted by the sun and the sound of birds chirping cheerfully. What a beautiful day to go back to school,she thought happily to herself before skipping down the pavement in the direction of the high school.
Sam Cooper awoke to the sound of the Radio blarring out some cheesy chart song, he hated this music so much but kept the radio on because he knew that he would force himself out of bed just turn the crap off. His foster parents would both still be fast asleeep at such an early hour, so he got dressed in his running gear for an early morning run and quitely made hisway out the door determined to be back before Sandy or Pill-his foster parents-awoke.
Sam came back into the house feeling much more relaxed and headed straight for the shower to rid himself of the sweaty aroma coming from him. He was getting faster which he was very pleased about, normally Sandy and Phill would both be sitting at the counter eating breakfast upon his return but this was the first morning he had returned before they had even awoken.
Stepping out of the shower, the teen rememberd tha today was the first day back at school and laughed at himself and the iroy of forgetting such an important date. Chuckling quitely, he grabbed a towel and dried himself off before pulling on some clothes and making his way toward the kitchen ready for breakfast. Pouring himself a bowl of cereal, he gulped it doen and picked up a banana before heading out the door towards his car. He was the only one of his friebds who could drive as he had just got his licence i the holidays.
When he thought about it, Mick would probably be the last if at all he passed as all he could manage to do was curse at the stupid driving laws of America. Shaking his head Coop-as his friends called him-drove towards the school and cranked up the radio.
Gina LaSalle awoke to the sound of loud rock music pelting through her bedroom and would have been content to just lie there and listen to her music all day long. For the blonde teenager, music was a way to escape everything, she didn't have to prove herself to anyone or have to listen to anyone tell her how stupid she was and how amazing and clever and smart her 13 year old sister was. It was just her and the guitars and drums and whatever else that was used in the song. But you can't always get what you want and that morning, Gina had to force herself out of bed and go shower because she was starting a new school today. In fact,it would be the 15th school she would be attending in all her years. Joy.
She let the ice cold water indulge her, it was like a thousand little iceicles piercing her skin. But she didn't mind because she knew that as soon as she stepped outside she feel the humidity and stickiness of the air. After she had showered she made her way back to her bedroom and threw o the first thing that was in her wardrobe-which consisted of only jackets, dark skinny jeans and tops. She wasn't a goth but she just wasn't really very girly and would rather shhot herself that have to wear a dress. Nothing in her dark wardrobe was bright or happy and she only owned boots, not shoes. The boots were red, black or brown and they were either biker boots or boots in the style of . Sighing to herself, the girl realized that she would probably stick ou like a sore thumb especially if she wore her dark clothes on such a bright summery day.
Not that she cared really because before long her father would be given another placement and they would move. Again. At least thats what she had thought untill her father had told her that they would be here till she graduated, a good 2-3 years. Yippee. She never had been a very social person and today especially she was not in a people mood.
After deciding to leave her shoulder length dirty blonde hair down she went to have breakfast only to be told how late she had woken up and how her sister had been awake for ages. The same old, same old; Alex was so much better than her despite the age gap. Slamming out of the house she had to wipe hot tears from her face and cursed herself for being so god damn emotional. Shplugged her iPod in and let the music take over her,
Do you ever feel like breaking down,
Do you ever feel out of place,
Like somehow you just don't belong and no one understands you,
Do you ever wanna run away,
Do you lock yourself in your room,
With the radio on turned up so loud that no one hears you sceaming,
No you don't know what its like,
When nothing feels alright,
You don't know what its like,
To be like me,
To be hurt,
To be lost,
To be left out in the dark,
To be kicked when your down,
To fell like you've been pushed around,
To be on the edge of breaking down,
No ones there to save you,
No you don't no what it's like,
Welcome to my life...
Pulling her sleeve up to inspect the cuts going up and down her forarm, she sighed to herself and couldn't help but think that this song had been written for her.
Prophet, Mick, Beth, Coop and Penelope were all sat at a table in front of school catching up with each other and chatting about their had gone back home to Wales, Pen had gone to Miami to visit her aunt, Prophet had gone skiing, Beth had stayed at home doing absoloutely nothing and Coop had gone camping. They carried on talking for another couple of minuites before someone caught their attention.
A girl was walking through the carpark dressed totally inappropietely for the summer weather. She was wearing back skinny jeans, a grey jacket, blue top and red lace up . The heat didn't seem to faze her and she was totally obliviousto her surroundings. The headphones she had plugged in must have been on full blast and there was a kind of sad, depressed aura surrounding her. Smoky blue eyes cast down avoiding eye contact with everyone despite her stunning good looks. All in all, she stuck out like a soor thumb.
"Who is that," Mick asked to no one in particular
totally paralyzed by the mysterious girls stunning beauty but sad expression. There was just something amazing about her and he couldn't yet put his finger on it.
"That my sweetness is Gina LaSalle, I hacked into the school network to see if we had again-which we do- and found out that there was a new girl starting in our is the 15th school she has been to because of her dads various postings around the country. He is US General. She has a younger sister in 8th grade who is on facebook 24/7 but she is like totally anti-social, she doesn't even have a facebook or twiitter account."
Mick was still stunned by her and Beth was quick to mock him by saying that he had the hots for the new girl. Soon the whole table was making jokes at his expense and carried on talking about the new girl until the bell rang and they had to make thier way to class.
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