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Claimer: Carina and plot.

The rain pitter-pattered against the tinted window. It was such a soothing sound, it made me want to fall asleep. We finally pulled up to my new school. The chauffeur opened the door for me. I stepped out of the limo. Even though it was a rainy day, there were still students walking about the campus of Kadic Academy. The chauffeur held an umbrella over my head.

"It's ok Chester. I want to enter as normal as possible," I told him.

"As you wish miss," he replied, folding up the umbrella.

I walked towards the building. My parents had made sure my stuff had already been placed in my room. All I had to do was get my schedule from the principal. It was going to be hard fitting in at this school. My parents had wanted me to have a private tutor, but I insisted on going to a public school. They wouldn't hear it, but finally succumbed to a private school. That's what happens when you have stuck-up parents that are the stars of the countries top two television shows. You fight with them until they compromise. I walked to the office. The secretary had me sit down since somebody was already in the principal's office. I waited for about five minutes when the principal's door finally opened.

"Two weeks of detention…just perfect," the blond-haired boy grumbled. The boy wore mostly purple and had his blond hair spiked into a style that must take hours to fix. I was immediately smitten. He was incredibly cute. He looked at me and smiled. I smiled back.

"Miss Jadure, the principal will see you now," the secretary called.

I got up gracefully, flipping my perfectly straight blond hair a little. Normally I don't flaunt myself except when I'm flirting. I walked into the principal's office, feeling the blond boy watching me.

"Ah, Miss Jadure, so nice of you to choose this school to go to. I assure you, everything will be to your liking," the principal, Mr. Delmas, said.

"Thank you. But really, don't worry about me. I just want to lead a normal school life," I said, smiling my I'm-an-angel smile.

"Right. Here's your schedule. If you'd like, I can get someone to show you around the school," he told me.

"That would be nice," I replied, looking around the office.

"Hmm, maybe Aelita Stones. She has a similar schedule, I believe," he thoughtfully said, as he picked up the phone and called the secretary.

Within a few minutes, a pink haired girl entered the office. "You asked to see me?"

"Yes Aelita. Would you mind showing the new student, Miss Jadure, around campus?" Mr. Delmas asked.

"Sure," the girl said reluctantly.

"Thank you. I hope you enjoy the school, Miss Jadure," he said with a wave of dismissal.

We walked out of the office.

"I'm Aelita. What's your name?" Aelita asked.

"Carina," I replied.

"Carina Jadure…that sounds familiar." She gasped. "Are you the daughter of Tyrese and Chanel Jadure, the stars of Where the River Ends and Kyle's Anatomy?" (A/N: Not real shows; just random things that first came to mind.)

I sighed. "Yes. But please keep it down; I don't want to attract to much attention."

"Sorry, I just love those shows!" she cried.

This is going to be a loooong school year.

"Okay, so what's your first class?" Aelita asked.

"Umm, gym. Yours?" I asked.

"Gym too. I'll show you where the lockers are," Aelita told me as we walked toward the gym.

"Ow!" I cried as I touched my gym locker. "It shocked me!"

"Stop being such a baby. It doesn't hurt you," a girl said. I looked at her. Black hair, dressed in a t-shirt and jean capris, and obviously had a major ego.

"If I'm a baby, then you must not be born yet," I retorted as I turned the lock on my gym locker.

"Hmph." The girl pranced off towards the gym.

"Congratulations, you just met the witch of the school," Aelita said as she came over to me.

"More like-" I was cut off by the gym teacher, Jim, yelling to hurry up.

I slid on my light blue t-shirt and light green gym shorts and hurriedly tied my white sneakers. I followed Aelita outside as I put my blond hair into a high ponytail. The gym teacher began to call out names. I took the time to glance around the class. I noticed the cute blond from earlier. He was standing with another nerdy looking blond and a serious brown hair boy. Aelita jogged over towards them. I decide to follow.

"Everyone, meet Carina. Carina, meet Ulrich, Odd, and Jeremy," Aelita said as she introduced me to her friends.

"Hi," I said.

"Jadure!" Jim called.

"Here!" I responded.

"Jadure…you mean the Jadure family?!?" the annoying girl from earlier cried.

I chose to ignore her. Aelita's friends looked at me with amazement. "Yes, I'm from the Jadure family, but I just want to be treated as a normal person. Is that so hard to ask for?!?" I muttered.

"Don't worry, we're not like everyone else," Odd told me with a cocky grin. Jeremy elbowed him and whispered something in Odd's ear. Odd nodded to whatever Jeremy said. I wanted to ask what that was about, but the gym teacher yelled something else instead.

"Okay, today we're playing soccer. Boys versus girls. Everyone get on your appropriate teams!" Jim shouted.

"You're going down," Odd called as he ran to his side. I raised an eyebrow. This was going to be fun.

I was out of breath. The score was tied: 14-14. I was dribbling the ball down the field, evading the boys. Odd ran beside me, trying to steal the ball.

"Not bad. I thought you'd be worse," he told me.

"I have my personal trainers," I countered.

He tried to steal the ball again, but I ran to the opposite side of the field. I stuck my tongue out at him. I ran a little bit farther, then passed the ball to Aelita. She shot it at the goalie. I watched the ball go flying towards the goal. 'It's not going to make it; it's too low,' I thought. I ran towards the ball. It was getting closer to the ground. I jumped underneath it and hit it with my head. The ball went flying past the goalie and into the net.

"Yes!" I shouted. All the girls jumped up and down in victory.

"Alright! Good game girls! Guys, run two miles for losing. Girls, you can head inside to change," Jim said.

I headed inside. "Good game Aelita!" I gave her a high-five.

"You're the one who gave the winning goal," she said as we headed to our lockers.

Suddenly, the lockers cackled with electricity. Smoke came out and headed for Aelita.

"Crap. God, I hate X.A.N.A.," Aelita muttered as she started running.

I ran after her. She seemed like she knew what was going on. She ran behind a building, the smoke going right past her. I ran around the other side of the building and came up behind her. "What's going on here?"

She jumped. "Nothing, Carina." Then she pulled out her phone.

I grabbed her arm. "You know what's going on. Tell me."

She sighed. "Fine, follow me."

That's the first chapter. Sorry for my horrible French last names...anyway...please review and tell me what you think! Oh, and if you have the time, check out my other story, X.A.N.A.'s Own. Please?