This fanfic is about a 17 year old girl named Madison. She's a normal human person. She lives in some small town in New York.
She isn't really a social person.. to put it lightly. She is kinda a gothic and isn't really accepted by many people, except this one girl who is very much a punk; they turned out to be good friends. Madison has just-past-the-shoulders-long straight hair that's dark brown with bright red and electric blue streaks dyed in it. She is about 5ft 5in. and has a normal sized body, and her eyes are a really dark shade of brown, which makes her eyes look almost black.Madison is at school wearing her normal gaudy stuff: baggy black cargos, long-sleeved black shirt layered with a navy blue tank top that has a skull and a rose on it. She also is wearing her usual accessories, black studded choker, a cuff or two, and a pair of fishnet gloves with the finger tips cut out.
She's in her 3rd class which is history! And she is aimlessly doodling and class is almost over...Madison closed her eyes. To her, waiting for the class bell to ring was almost as bad as waiting for the next millennium. She hated history and lucky her, the history teacher was giving a nice long lecture about how France came under Napoleon Bonaparte's rule.
When is this stupid class gonna end! I seriously think they set the clocks slow 'cause I actually was able to draw all this stuff...
She usually didn't have time to draw what she might have wanted. She had always had strange dreams and being the great artist she is, she would always doodle them down and sometimes paint them up in art class and use them for grades and art shows. The bell finally rings. The teacher put his book and papers on his desk and said, "Ok students, don't forget to finish your reports on the Napoleonic Code. They are due tomorrow." The students groaned then started to walk out of the room. Everyone was leaving, but Madison just sat in her desk and looked through her papers. Her friends Leela walked up to her desk. "Hey. What are you doing? Lets go." Leela said. "K, I gotta get all my crap together," Madison said in her very distinctive Southern accent. At one time she lived in Alabama, but recently moved to New York with her mom.
Madison stuffed her notes in her bag, but her doodled-on paper fell to the floor. Leela picked it up. "Is this that same thing, you've been painting in art class?" Leela asked. Madison took it from her and looked at it herself," Yeah I guess it is... It's a weird dream I've been havin', 'an I've dreamt it more'n once. In mah dream, I'm in a dark place that's smokey an' foggy. And then this blue thing appears an chases me. I can't tell what it is.. It's just a blur. An' I run from it like I'm scared. Then all of a sudden I fall down a cliff or somethin' and it saves meh and starts to hold me like it loves me or somethin'. Its so weird," she explained and stuffed the doodling in her messenger bag. "Com'mon Lee, let's go ta break," she said and walked out the door. Leela followed her.
Madison went to her locker and was taking to Leela. "Ok, we'll talk when we get to lunch," Lee said and see started to walk down the hall."Ok, See ya," Madison said and looked back into her locker. She had study hall next so she didn't rush getting her stuff. She pulled her next class's book out and started putting it in her bag, when a guy opened his locker, about 8 lockers over, and seemed to be looking for something...Hmm... New kid... he reminds me of someone... but I don't know who...eh, weird
She finished getting her stuff and shut her locker door and the guy stood right beside her, which almost made her jump. He was a little taller than she is. He was 5ft. 7in, not too tall for a dude. He looked to be about 17 years old. He had a dark shade of hair... kinda black, but it sure looked like he dyed it before. He was wearing faded blue jeans and a t-shirt.
What does he want?... well.. he is kinda cute... ugggh what am I saying!
"Hi" he said."Hey." She was a little creeped out by this guy for some reason.
"Vhat is you name?" he said with a German accent.
Ok... new kid... exchange student probably... but seriously. Where do I know him from?
"Uhhh... Madison" she said."I am Kurt Vagner." He got down on one knee and took her hand and lightly kissed it. "I am pleased to meet you, Frau Madison."
Ehh.. creepy!
Madison pulled her hand away from Kurt and said, "Who are you trying to impress!""No one I vas just..." Kurt stammered but Madison cut him off."Vell, why don't you go pull that one on them populars! I'm sure they'll enjoy having someone drooling over them." Madison said and walked away.
Such a FREAK! AH! What is his deal!
"NO! Vait..." Kurt said and he ran and caught up with her. "I am sorry. I did not want to hurt your feelings, I was just being friendly," he said and smiled.
Loser...
"Yeah a little too friendly..." Madison said. She stopped and looked at him smiling.
What the hell is he smiling at!
"You must be new here..." she said."Ja, I am. I just started today. Vhat homeroom are you in?" Kurt asked, changing the subject... apparently Madison didn't mind."Miz Allison's room... 11th grade" Madison said and she started to walk to her study hall.
Kurt said, "Vow. I am too! Vere you in homeroom zis morning? I did not see you."Madison abruptly turned and made him stop waking. "What's it matter!" she said in a mean voice.
"I just vanted to know. I am not holding anything to you" he said.
Madison turned and kept on walking "I skipped first class an' homeroom... who cares..."
Kurt continued to follow her. "So vhat are you doing for lunch?" he asked.
Is he tryin' to hit on meh!
"Eating..." she gruffly said."Oh,.. vell, I was just vondering if vee could have lunch togther.." Kurt said.Madison turned from her walk again. They were almost to the break area. "Are you tryin to ask me on a date or somethin?" she said.
"Vell,.. not really a date.. more like lunch in ze middle of a noisy lunchroom eating nasty cafeteria food... I just vant to talk to you..." he said and blushed.
What?... He's so weird... but you know I feel sorry for him.. It wouldn't hurt to sit with him once... maybe he might not be a total loser after all...
"Oh,.. okay. Sure. I'll meet you at my locker after our 5th class." she said."Hey... vhat ist your next class?" he asked."Physics... what's yours?" she said.
"Oh, vee have ze same class together." he said after looking at his schedule and smiled.
"Well... I could take you to class, if you don't know where it is." she said with almost a smile.
And they walked to class...