Author's Note: Hey guys, as you have noticed I did start this over but clearly this prologue hasn't really changed! Once again I hope you guys really enjoy this story because well... You don't have to but I would really like you too.
Anyways I'm on vacation so that gives me time to write and edit! Quicker updates I suppose (:
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Ororo stared out the window, no longer listening to the lecture that Mr. Stark, her history teacher, was giving. Today was her last day of being a senior in high school and she was just too excited to pay attention. After this her life will be onto the next chapter. Semi-Adulthood? Whatever, as long she gets away from all this high school nonsense.
"Miss Munroe!"
I perked up and quickly turned my attention back to my teacher.
"Yes?"
"I know it's your last day as a senior but can you at least act like you're paying attention?"
Some of the class snickered quietly and I nodded with a grin on my face. I glanced at the clock as Mr. Stark continued to talk, only a few more minutes and I'm officially not a high school student. I looked over at my best friend Betsy who sat there looking at the clock also.
"Pssssst"
She continued to look at the clock not budging a bit.
"Pssssssst, Betsy!"
Nope, nothing. I know she's not deaf with her annoying ass.
"ELIZABETH" I harshly whisper, causing a few kids in front of me to turn around. She finally turned to me purple hair swinging with a look of confusion.
"What?" Her English accent coating her word.
I rolled my eyes. "I was calling you the whole time you didn't hear me?"
"Girl please, I'm just trying to get the hell up out of here!"
I smiled. All of us seniors were. I looked back to the clock, only 10 more seconds.
9
8
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6
5,
holy shit.
4
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1
"GOODBYE FUCKERS! IM A FUCKING FRESHMAN IN COLLEGE, GOODBYE MR. STARK YOU ARE TOTALLY HANDSOME AND FUNNY BUT I GOTTA LEAVE YOU, HOPE YOU HAVE A FANTASTIC LIFE!"
Betsy clearly couldn't contain her excitement as she ran out the class yelling at the top of her lungs while sticking up her middle fingers.
"Sorry Mr. Stark you know how she gets, but seriously have a great life."
I hugged him and waved as I skipped out barely containing my excitement. As I exited the class I could still hear Betsy cursing and screaming. I sighed. 4 more years with this lunatic I call my Bestfriend.