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Hi...I felt like writing a one-shot before I finished the Invisigirls...so I wrote this...and now I've posted it...so I can get some opinions...I'll stop with the dots now...there. If you think its strange, fine. In fact, I find it pretty queer myself.

Cheerleaders do not be offended, I just remembered Violet talking to her friend at the track meet in the movie, and she seemed to hate cheerleaders.

PS If ur gonna say it was crap, plz state WHY it was crap so I can improve!

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Being Violet

Why I'm writing this I wouldn't know. To let my feelings out, I guess. Where no one will see them. IN a place like this; a diary. Cause NO ONE reads a diary. At least, not mine. Maybe Anne Frank's, but not mine. Besides, they can't. It's locked away, in my brain, where no one will find it.

Me? Your typical sad loser teen that's got practically no friends. Why? Cause she's just-well, weird. In their words anyways. In my words, queer. Queer, maybe, but not weird. Cause there IS a big difference.

Dash? Your typical pain-in-the-butt annoying little insect. Always annoying me about things he doesn't understand. Things that NO ONE understands. Always wanting attention, not understanding things...you get what I mean.

Dad? It's kinda hard to say. There's a sort of kiddish thing about him still...I guess he just can't get over the 'Glory Days'. He's kinda...distracted all the time. Hunching behind his newspaper...saying its good that Dash got sent to the office...you get the point.

Mom? Typical mom. How descriptive of me. Typical mom as in going crazy over small things (although I wouldn't say Dad going into a burning building when we're supposed to be undercover is a small thing) (yes I know about that), getting all worried about everything...

Syndrome? I really creepy freak. Why would he want to kill supers for no good reason? What did we do to him? Although I think he's got a reason, whether a good one or a bad one, and I've got a hunch its gotta do with Dad...

Mr. Krop? Really, really crazy. This is the only time I'm ever gonna feel sorry for Dash, Cause I had that guy when I was in fourth grade. And boy...This is when the word weird comes in.

Mirage? I don't know about her. Who she is, what she's like. I think she's that woman who helped as out of that island. All I know is that Mom seems to not like her very much. Why I wouldn't know. I mean, she DID give us the password for that rocket thing or whatever. Some things I'll never figure out.

Rick Dicker? BO-RING! I mean, I know, I shouldn't be talking. But seriously. He's got this boring voice, boring face...you get the point.

Edna? Someone who made our suits. I'm not gonna judge her yet, cause I haven't exactly met her yet.

Cheerleaders? Annoying, snobby, spoiled, bratty, good-for-nothing, thing-they're-so-good, b!tche$-I'll stop before I get into some REAL nasty stuff. I don't have anything against people who jump up and down in short skirts with big things of fluff in their hands. It's just that most of those people are the people that tease me.

Tony Rydinger? Okay. I admit it. So Dash is right for once. I DO like Tony. But it's not like its ever gonna work out. He's a popular kid, I'm a freak. Popular kids and freaks just don't go together. Period.

So now, before I forget, I'd better lock this stuff back into my brain. And swallow the key. Maybe not swallow it, cause it would taste disgusting, but you get it.

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Okay, so it was a crappy ending. But hey, I for one didn't know how to end it. I couldn't just end it with 'Period."! N e ways, plz R&R! I WILL update The Invisigirls soon!