A/N I must thank Lonelygirl500 for the idea, just so you know this is her idea Im just writing it (I think, I'm not sure who was meant to be writing it but I thought I'd give it a shot) lol anyways you guys know what the review button is for!
Chapter 1 First day of school
Raven took another deep breath, her nerves not halting for a moment. Glancing at her identical twin, Iziah she wondered how the hell she was so calm and collected. The summer had just come to an end and despite being expelled before hand, some words and promises had gotten both the twins back at school, the school itself wasn't bad and the rules weren't exactly hard to follow, it was the people inside that they had a problem with, it seemed to them that everyone was against them, Raven knew that probably wasn't true but it sure felt that way as they crossed the school yard ignoring the stares and whispers.
"This is gonna be a long day Iz" Raven muttered rolling up the sleeves of her white uniform blouse.
"Tell me about it, I've got nothing but gay classes" Iziah rolled her eyes looking at the schedule. "How the hell am I meant to learn anything in cooking?"
Raven ignored her sister, just taking in her surroundings. The last place she wanted to be was back at Hell High, the nickname given to the school by both twins after all the crap they were practically forced to endure.
"Look who's back, the psycho twins" Barbie Blank sneered from her group of friends. "This school is for people that actually have a future, not for losers that will wind up in prison or the nut house"
"Your future is gonna land you in the morgue if you don't shut it Barbie" Iziah growled stalking away from them "Why the hell did I let you make me agree to this"
Raven rolled her silver eyes "Because I can't stand another lecture from Dad about what really happened at Pearl Harbour"
"You really think Godzilla was the main reason behind it?" Iziah asked seriously. Raven shook her head unbelieveably, Iziah was as smart as she was, both girls had acquired the genius gene, Iziah however just loved to act stupid. Apparently it was more fun.
Raven pushed straight black strands and silver curls from her face, "Lets just get this over with"
"What have you got first Rae?"
Raven studied her timetable "Maths, goody"
Iziah laughed "I gots art, yay!"
Raven knew that Iziah liked art mainly because she was very good at it, it was the only place her rage was accepted because it constituted as 'art' Raven however could barely draw a stick figure without fucking it up.
"Well enjoy your art Izzy, I'm gonna go to maths now"
"Meet you in the cafeteria for lunch, we'll start a food fight!"
Raven rolled her eyes and headed towards the North block for Maths while Iziah headed to the South block for art.
Taking a deep breath Raven entered the stuffy classroom only to find everyone look at her, ok now she figured that she had little chunks of carrot in her teeth. Ignoring it she took a seat at the very back of the classroom near the window. At least no one would sit next to her, so that was a bonus. Just as that thought exploded in her brain, the seat next to her became occupied. What did people not get about staying away from the Michales twins? Were the pile of tattoos, small peircings and psycho attitude not enough? Raven glanced at him from the corner of her eye. Ok now she knew why he had sat there, he was new. She had to admit he was quite attractive. His short brown hair matched his blue eyes perfectly. On his bulging arms which suggested athelete were sleeves of his own. Neither of them said anything for a matter of moments, just waiting for the stupid teacher to get there and start the lesson, after a while he finally got the courage to say something to her.
"Hi I'm Randy"
"Raven" Shocked at her own forwardness she shook his extended hand. "Your new?"
"Yeah just started today. You?"
"Just started back today"
"Back?" He looked at her confused, the icy blue couldn't stop staring at the metallic silver. Randy was captivated by them.
Barbie Blank spared Raven from answering "Ah new guy I wouldn't sit there because that freak is a psycho-nut" Barbie twirled a finger around indicating the international sign for insanity.
Raven's eyes turned dark as she looked at her worst enemy, well second worst, her slutty sister would always be first no matter what. In an instant they lightened again, turning back to Randy she smiled nicely. "Yes I'm a tad psychotic but hey if your looking for free STD ridden sex, Barbie would be more than happy to help you out, but word of warning she's also doing the entire football team"
Barbie's mouth dropped in shock as Raven continued her relentless assult "I guess like mother like daughter, at least Barbie I know who my father is, do you?"
Barbie burst into tears at what Raven said, several of her friends surrounding her in an instant. Raven however just ignored it, they always started it but as always she finished it in a way only she could. Randy gave her a look which again made her smile.
"Bet your really regrettin sittin there now"
He gave a slight laugh "Nope just was that necessary?"
Raven looked at him thoughtfully "She bullied my little sister and broke her arm. Yeah I would say its necessary"
Barbie (as always) just didn't know when to quit, "At least Raven" She spoke up through her tears "My parents are still alive. I wouldn't be surprised if they killed themselves just to get away from you"
She let it sink in and for a moment she got that same cold numbness that she always got when she got this angry. Shooting one last look at Randy, she spoke to him with no emotion. "It was nice meeting you Randy. Maybe I'll see you around"
With that she got up and stalked over to Barbie, pushing aside her friends she got in the last shot, she always did. Barbie fell backwards, her perfect nose spurting bright red blood. Raven looked at her fist clearly annoyed, "Ew whore blood" She wiped it on one of Barbie's friends. It was just the worst timing for Raven, it always was.
"Raven Michales! What is going on here?" The teacher, Mrs Knight asked sternly.
"Would you believe me if I said we're having a picnic?"
"Principals office, now!"
Raven rolled her eyes as she went to collect her stuff from her desk. "Wow didn't see that coming"
When Raven got to the office she wasn't in the least surprised to see her sister sitting there, Iziah loved art but she loved picking fights even more.
"So what did you do?" Iziah asked as Raven collapsed in the seat next to her.
"I punched Barbie in the face"
Iziah slapped her a high-five, that sadistic grin on her face. "Nice, bout time someone smacked that whore out"
"What did you do?"
Iziah gave her an odd glance, "For once in my life I don't know what I did"
"How can you not know what you did?"
Iziah shifted uneasily on the plastic chair "Well it all just spiralled outta control."
"How do you mean?"
*Rewind! While Raven was in maths, Iziah had art...
Iziah took in the scent of fresh paint, she loved art. It was the only place her negative attitude was accepted plus the teacher Ms Wills actually treated Iziah like any other student unlike the rest of the motherfuckers that instantly blamed her for anything that went wrong even if it wasn't her fault.
"Good morning Iziah and how are you?" Ms Wills spoke kindly, her slightly british accent washing over her.
"I'm good, not too thrilled at being back in this shit hole but what can you do right?"
Ms Wills ignored the language, she always did. "Well maybe this time you can at least finish one art project"
"Yeah that was my only regret but as always it paled in comparison to exploding the football team"
"Iziah" Ms Wills asked gently "Is there a reason your so angry?"
"I've been through hell that no one my age should have to go through"
"Well if you ever want to talk"
Iziah rolled her eyes "Ms Wills your a good art teacher and I really respect that but your not a therepist so don't act like one because you fucking suck at it"
Ms Wills just sighed and left her to setting up her art space. She knew that despite her angry shell there was a decent person inside Iziah Michales, she just needed someone to listen. Before she left them to their seperate art projects Ms Wills called attention to the small class, "Well we have a new student to art, this is Rey and I trust that you will make him feel welcome, remembering your first day of school" She couldn't help but glance in Iziah's direction. Iziah glanced at him and just felt herself go white. No! Surely not! Rey looked exactly like...him Iziah silently cursed that her only friend beside her sister, a Japanese girl by the name of Yuki, didn't take art because that meant the only spare seat was next to her. He took the stool next to her, looking at her sleeved arms in interest, obviously this school didn't care for tattoos or they did and she just didn't listen. He couldn't help but stare, she certainly exuded some rare beauty. Iziah could feel his eyes and she hated it, it just bought back all those painful memories. She gasped in a silent breath, as long as he didn't do anything she would just leave him be. For once she was going to listen to her sister's advice.
"Hi I'm Rey" He spoke kindly, his voice having a slight accent.
"Iziah" She broke out not looking up from her drawing. She hoped he would just shut up.
"So what are you drawing?"
Iziah didn't want to answer him, she wanted to be left alone by everyone but right now especially by him.
He didn't push just wondering what he had done to piss her off, Rey quickly thought about it, No he had been nothing but nice. He let it go and got on with his art. They worked in silence for ten minutes, Iziah slowly felt her heart beat return to normal that was until it happened. Rey reached over for the eraser the same time Iziah did and on accident his skin brushed her's.
"Don't fucking touch me!" Iziah suddenly screamed jumping out of her seat. The whole class stopped and looked at what was going on.
"I'm sorry it was an accident" Rey got out taken aback by her screams.
Iziah looked him full in the face and that was her worst mistake because it wasn't Rey anymore, it was him. Eye bulging she grabbed her pencil and lept at him, knocking his small frame to the floor furiously trying to spike him with the dangerous lead. Ms Wills quickly pulled her off and shoved her out the door, "Office, now. On your way try to calm down" She ordered sternly. Iziah just gasped in air trying to regain herself. She thought they had stopped. She was wrong.
"So you tried to stab him with a pencil?" Raven asked as Iziah finished telling her what happened.
"You'll understand once you see the prick" Iziah muttered.
"Sounds as though he really freaked you out" Raven soothed patting her shoulder, only Raven could get away with touching her now.
"He did. I hope he just stays away from me"
"Well if he was smart he would" Raven laughed "Sometimes I wish I could stay away from you"
"Bitch!" Izzy giggled "Your no picnic either you know"
Rey came out of the office, a plaster on his arm and a small cut above his eye. He shot an evil glare at Iziah, speaking fast in spanish he pushed his way past them and out the door.
"Obviously he don't know that you speak fluent spanish" Raven cut in brightly
"Well at least he hates me and so in turn he'll stay away from me" Iziah reasoned just as the prinicipal, Mrs Burns came out.
"What a shock, Iziah and Raven Michales. As always its a pleasure to see you both"
Both twins gave sarcastic grins "Yeah we love your badly decorated office so much we just had to stop by" Raven answered.
"Well you both have a weeks detention, be thankful that I'm not suspending you"
They both gave a thumbs up before heading out of the office.
"You know this is gonna be one long school year" Iziah remarked making her way towards the library, there was no way she could go back to art, at least Ms Wills wouldn't be a bitch about it.
"Meanwhile I have some juicy news for you" Raven flashed her a grin.
"Ooh what?" Her eyes sparkled in the light.
"We have some potential eye candy in the school."
"Is it a jock?"
Raven shrugged heading back to Maths, "I'll find out what I can meanwhile we'll meet for lunch and if it's meat loaf we'll hurl it at Barbie"
Iziah laughed at her sisters retreating back, maybe it wouldn't be so bad being back here. At least she had her sister right by her side.
