Chapter On: Teenagers
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They said all teenagers scare the living shit out of me
They could care less as long as someone'll bleed
So darken your clothes or strike a violent pose
Maybe they'll leave you alone, but not me
My name is Aradia Megido and I'm 17 years old and I go to highschool on Earth. I have long, inklike black hair that reaches my lower back. I have candy corn colored horns that curl just like Satan's horns. I wear all black, like a true goth, and my color, red, because it's really goffik. Today is the first day of Junior year (11th grade) in highschool, and I'm soooooooooooo not looking forward to it. Everybody in my class hates me so much, despite me being sooooo sexah. Today I'm wearing a black shirt that hangs off my shoulders with a black corset with red lace and a floor-length skirt that drags on the floor. It has a bunch of holes in it, and through the holes you can see the black thigh highs I'm wearing with red skulls. I have naturally red eyelashes because I'm related to Satan and bright red lips because of all the human blood I drink. I really like the taste of it, and it's good for my health. If I don't drink enough blood, I could die, because of a rare disease I have that turns me into a demon.
Right now I'm getting off the bus, staring at the big brick building that is my fate for the rest of my life. Suddenly, something hard and pointy hits me in the middle of my back, knocking me over. I hear a cackling voice as my boobs hit the ground and the rest of my body follows. I turn my head to look up, growling.
It was a tall, stupid-looking preppy blue blood with tiny tits. She looked so stupid.
"Move aside, 8itch! This is my school!" she yelled.