This is a revised version of a fanfic from my previous account. I decided to burn the other account due to personal reasons. While deleting all the other on it I was like "eyy maybe I should like do something or other with this story". So here is my new-old story.

I was to attend Bullworth Academy. I had always wanted to attend an academy and couldn't wait. I'd even get to wear a uniform! This will be the year of my life maybe I'd even return next year.

I looked out the window of my mom's car. "Welcome to Bullworth" a blue sign read. The town looked fairly pleasant it even snowed here in the winter from what I heard! I have never even seen a snow flake while I lived in south Texas. Although I'd miss my friends back home I figured I'd be fine. There were always new friends to be made (although I usually don't have many). The school is going to amazing. There's going to be fancy cuisine. The people are going to be nice. The. School. Is. Going. To. Be. Amazing. I brushed my dark brown shortish hair with my fingers trying to reassure myself. I let out a shaky sigh.

My mother turned in her seat and gave me a reassuring smile. "You're going to be fine Velma… probably." My mom said trying to lighten the mood. "I know." I laughed.

*note I'm not good at describing my people without it sounding cheesy so below is a quick overview*

[Velma has dark brown hair falling on her shoulders. Large dark brown eyes. Clear skin, pale skin. 4'11", skinny. She is bearable to look at but nothing more or less.]

We were driving behind a car apparently headed toward Bullworth as well. As far I could see it's just a boy with a shaven head. Must be a new kid like me. What a coincidence. That's when I saw a huge gate surrounded by the wall. The car ahead of us stopped, and we did as well shortly afterward. Here I am. Bullworth Academy. I looked at my mom. "I hope you have a good time baby... Go on before I cry." Her voice was cracking. "Oh jeez mom now I'm going to cry. I love you." I grabbed my bag and hopped out before my eyes started to water.

I looked at the boy just as his parents started to drive away giving a loud screeching sound. My mom looked just as shocked as I was but decided to leave shortly afterward giving me a sad look. As boy said something about his mother I walked closer to look through the gate when suddenly a stiff looking lady came out. "You must be the Hopkins boy," She turned to me "ah and Ms. Melons. We've been expecting you two. Welcome to Bullworth Academy." She extended her arms out above her head, sighed, and then continued. "I think you two will be happy here, very happy indeed." I looked through the gate and toned out to what she said next. The school was big and grand looking while the building to the left looked horrid disgracing the building on the right which looked fabulously clean and girly. Hmm. I tuned back in when Hopkins started walking away from the school. "He's study is over there boy" She looked irritated but then went on to talk (mostly to herself) about a Mr. Crabblesnitsh.

I fully tuned back in jusssst after the task was given to me to find the headmaster. "Just go through the main building and up the stairs girl." The teacher replied to my puzzled stares.

I had just entered the school grounds when Hopkins was approached by three boys. I decided I should best avoid them when they gave me the evilest stink eye. I involuntarily looked down and quickened my pace. I could hear the boys fighting Hopkins as I walked away. Man people at this school are mean. Best to avoid the boys. I walked in to the main building and upstairs into the main office. "Where is Jimmy?" Jimmy must be Hopkins I thought. Not wanting to be a tattle-tell I muster out an "I don't know." "Well wait here girl." I sat for a short while. When I started to remember why he was late when it hit me.

What if he died? I did nothing. He probably got beaten up after all he is quite small for a boy he's age. He's dead. I put my head in my hands. No I'm not going to feel guilty there's nothing I could do I can't even do a push up. Right it's not my fault! I stand up feeling better when I see Jimmy. Without a scratch.

That son of a bitch, to believe I worried about him.

~Jimmys POV~

Why is this midget girl glaring at me?

~Velma's POV~

"Alright you may go in now."

"Ah yes you must be Hopkins and you're Ms. Melons."

"Uhhuh" Jimmy said. Mr. Crabblesnitch blew up and told everything about Jimmy and how he was going to "fix" him. I sat down and cleaned my nails. "Ms. Melon's just because you have a clean record doesn't mean you'll go badly. One wrong step and you'll be seeing me again." We left shortly afterward and were asked to put on a uniform. I went to the girl's dorm as quick as I could trying to avoid stares from other students.

After being directed to my very own room I quickly placed my things away and stared in awe at my beautiful uniform which was a green tartan skirt and white blouse and green tie. Amazing I'd get to wear this. No more worrying about picking out clothes in the morning. "Hah. What's with that look on your face?" I turned to look at a girl with blue glasses and blonde hair. I gave her a smile. "I've never worn a uniform before."

"Oh really?" She smiled. Great a friend! "Can I see your schedule? …Oh we only have Thursday's art together." I frowned. Shoot. Seeing my disappointment she quickly added. "But my room is only down the hall so talk to me when you want. I'm Beatrice Trudeau by the way!" "I'm Velma Melons." Beatrice blushed and then giggled. "Yeah yeah Feel my melons. Velma Melons." We talked small talk for a bit giggling at our awkward silences.

"Well bye!" She said muttering something about homework.

Yes! I've made a friend that's in at least one of my classes. This school shouldn't be that bad right? Too bad she had to go. Guess I'll tour the school first.

I walked outside in my new uniform to see Jimmy and a scary looking boy running past me. The boy with the scar on his face stopped when he spotted me. Shit. Jimmy stopped too confused as the boy walked toward me. SHIT. Maybe he was walking past me toward someone behind me yeah that's probably it. I walk slowly toward the school uncertain. The boy started jogging to me. SUPER HOLY FLYING SHIT. Nope. Nope. Nope. I was not going to be beat up on the first day I'm here. "Hey friend wait up." I stop in my tracks happy he called me friend but chilled by his obvious evil tone. NOPE! I walked a little faster. He started sprinting looking angry. He caught my wrist. Fuck. "Listen when I'm talking to you friend. You're new right? Just like my little Jimmy here. Let me show you around the school." He smiled with undertones of say yes or I'll break your wrist. He was of average height about 5' 8" so already towering over me. Too nervous to respond, I mumble with an "uh". "Good decision friend. Call me Gary. The school's a scary place if you don't know what you're dealing with." I gave him a blank stare unsure of what I should say. This guy is obviously dangerous. "You're name would be nice. Are you even thinking? Or are you too scared to reply?" I look around for witnesses for my death aaaaaaannnddd nobody of course.

I whispered "Erm. M-my name is Velma Melons." He grinned "Well you're a naughty one aren't you? Fallen for me already?"

"What?!"

Ignoring me he says. "You're not very pretty but I can't turn down that request." Before I know what's happening he places he's hands on my breast and starts rubbing them. "What the fuck!?" I almost yell turning completely red. "You specifically said for me to feel your melons." Jimmy looked just as shocked and spoke up. "Hey-Hey now how come he gets to feel your tits." There's no way I could turn a brighter shade of red. This is like one of those cheap attempts for sex right? Like fan service? No way is this actually happening. Feeling so bewildered I kicked Gary in the balls.