Okay so yay, I about to start my first ever FANFICTION STORY! Hope you like it.

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Chapter 1

Frist Day at the JSHS

Jess

The dream was vivid. Like a movie in my head. I was walking, in a forest no bigger than a trailer park yard. If you ever seen one of thouse you `d know i `d be able to find my out eaisly. But I couldn`t. Every time I tired to get out, I would be blocked. By something invisible ,it seemed like something wanted me to go no further. To bad. I picked up a tree. Yes, a tree. Hey! It`s my dream. But anyways, I stabbed at the invisible feild. The tree broke into shatters, turning into a glass mimicer. But with the tree, I shattered to. I woke up to my not-so-comfy bed. Cold sweat was running off my face. Was it because of me sweating in my dream, becuase t was hot in my room. Annoyed, I got up. But something squshed against my feet.

"Ugh, what did I just-Hey, owch!" My toe was just inialated by my cat, Squchee.

I bent down to pet her ear, and asked,

" When you bit my toe, did you think that would hurt me, or did you just think 'Hey step on my tail again, Miss Jess, and your face well be on your butt.'?" She just laughed in my face. Well sorta, she sneezed in my face. Which ,for Squchee,-and me- a good thing.

I sighed, first day of Olamcart Junior High. Seventh grade. I opened my chestnut drawer, taking in the smell of it. Taking out the first things I found in it. Good match. I picked: A green cami, dark blue skinny jeans, All Star purple converse, and my 'Don`t Fall In Love With Me' motocross jacket. Then I went to my mirror/makeup station. I had makeup from Sephora eyegloss to Walmart masscara. Puls some other trinkets. I put on hot pink eyeshadow, blue eyeliner,and raspberry smelling masscara. Straighnting ,then putting my blond hair bangs up, I looked good. Well, decent.

I still had two hours left to get up,so yeah, you can say I had time to get ready. After I got dressed and everything, I had an hour and twenty minutes..I sighed.I need food, I thought, being someone like me isn`t easy. I have to be 'on gaurd' of what I eat. I`m allergic to some food with penuts in it...And tuna, which is weird, I`m the only person I know with an allergy to tuna. And also garlic, anything garlic. I can`t even smell it or I burst out like strawberrys in May. I have to have packed lunch everyday. It`s not easy for me. I know.

I went to get some Count Chocula (my favorite) and in my fridge got some chocolate milk. What? White is just gonna turn chocolate anyway, why waste the time to turn? See my point? , I got my HUGE 'I CEREAL' spoon I ate my Count Chocula in silence. My house felt oddly spooky, like in a movie. I shiverd,and left the kitchen. With my cereal of course.

"Mom! Dad! Jesse`s already up!" Kendra, my annoying ,tell-to-get-you-in-deep-trouble-if-I-can-and-if-not-hurt-you-very-badly older sister, said.

"Kendra, do you really have to tell on me for that? Im sure you got up and hour eirlier than me!" I said as soon as she came down the stairs, she squished her face together. As always.

Mom and Dad came down -thank God- so I won`t die tonight.

"Kendra, you had to wake us up for that? I mean I know your a tattle-tale but hey, we were up late setting up flyers around the town." When dad said that I was immediatly interested.

"Is something wrong or is there a party?"

"Someone is missing. Gone. "

"WHAT? Who?"

"Joss Hylander."

"Oh my God." I didn`t say that for sympathy, I was just in shock of the fact that it didn`t happen sooner. We all knew it would happen. But this late? That kid was just some no one. Nobody cared about him. Not even his parents. He was usually seen in the back of the classes, reading on the swings of dark poetry,and didn`t have many friends. He went to a party one time, and his parents called to the party-thrower`s parents saying that they didn`t want him anymore, that he was to much a bother. So they never picked him up, they moved away, and he`d never seen them since, unless they died. Then he might be seeing them again. If he got away safely.

I looked at the clock, 7:38. Crap!

"Bye! Love ya!" Is all I said and ran out with a piece of toast sticking out of my mouth.

HONKITY HONK HONK! They bus was on the other side of the street. Crap! Must be a new bus driver.

I got on the bus,wih people throwing papers everywhere. Just in literal, papers. I had to sit next to a pale boy with black hair swept to the side. He wore a gray vest on top of a plain white t-shirt. His pants were well-fitting black. But he had on wonderful shoes. High-tops. . Nice buddy! Anyways, He glanced at me but I don`t think he knew I was watching him. Oh, well.

We were in silence for what seemed like forever. Until I spoke.

"So...what grade are you in?"

He was quite until he said,"Seventh, you?" He was making his fists in ball.

Strange.

"Umm, same."-I held out my hand-"Jesse Tyrant. Call me Jess. You?"

Silence.

"Umm, did you hear me? My name is-" I was cut off.

"My name is Arrow Safren. I`m kinda new."

"Kinda?"

"Yea, I came here in preschool."

"Oh,that would explain why I didn`t know you. I never went to preschool. So yea."

He laughed,It scared me a little because he had perfectly white teeth.

Then we sat in silence.

I got my scheduel. Ugh, I had History class first. I walked in the room just to notice that there was only two seats left ,together I sat on the end next to the window.

The last student to walk in the class shocked me.

Arrow Safren. And I had to sit next to him. Yay...not. Not that I`m judge-mental.

"Hey,Arrow. Guesse we have the same class together. Here let me see your scheduel." He handed me it.

It read;

8:45-9:30:HISTORY

9:35-10:15:ENGLISH

10:20-11:10:MATH

11:15-12:00:LUNCH

12:05-12:55:SCIENCE

1:00-2:00:GYM/P.E (BOYS)

2:05-3:00:MYTHOLOGY

3:05-3:25:MUSIC

*classes each have a 5 minute break to gather books,binders,etc*

School of owner:Olamcart Junior/Senior High

Scheduel owner: Arrow Lee Safren

Grade of owner:7th

I had the exact same scheduel except for the gym part. I had girls gym. If I had gotten boys gym...Awkward.

"Looks like we have every class together..." He said sheepishly.

Yay...

"Yep..."I sighed.

"Okay ,okay,now I`ve hoped you haven`t gotten used to your seats because your getting a seating arrangments in a second. First, and I will need help, is to pass out your history books." The teacher said, as soon as he slammed the door.

We got our Books. I wrote in mine with my whole name in red: Jesse Ann Tyrant

In the date slot, I wrote in purple: 2010-2011

I saw Arrow lean over next to me. He said, "Nice penimhsip."

I stole a glance at his book. His name read: Arrow L. Safren

His date was alot better than mine: 2010-`11

"Wow. Your handwriting is alot better...Maybe, you should do my Christmas cards!" I said sarcasticly.

"I don`t think so." He said laughing.

"WHO IS TALKING?" The teacher yelled. A student`s hand went up for aquestion.

"Yes?" The teacher said.

"Um Mr. Feyman? I wanted to know if this class is going to be boring." He said.

"Unless your a fanatic of histrory,yes. yes it will." said, "And your name is?"

"Jake Blemitin."

"Well, , you and I are going to have alot of fun in the principal`s office, right?"

"No,sir."

"Good...Now!" He said clapping he hands together."Time for seating arrangments." He got a paper with names.

"James Dawson, Jake Blemitin, Pamala Carrieson," He said tapping the desks with his fingers.

"Mary Mestin,Arrow Safren,Jesse Tyrant, Kate Sims, Geoff Laren,Kyle Mes-..."I started to block everything out. I got bored, sue me!

English. My calling. Our teacher, has wrote several books. Nothing big like 'INKHEART' but still. It was pretty cool. We didn`t have seating arrangments, so YAY!

We were going to start on poems tomorrow. Yay! We only had one poem to do last year . And it was so easy! It was about leaves and coldness of Autumn,boring!

I saw Arrow sit up when she said the word 'poem', weird huh?

Math ugh. I hate math. Math...I even hate the word math. It burns on my touneg every time I say it. Math , math, math. Owch. Too hot.

One plus one equals two. Theres the only math problem I knew by heart. Since I was 6 I knew it. Long time huh? Not.

For lunch we had turkey breast and pudding, Yay...not. Luckily, I brought my lunch! I had a boloni sandwhich, pickel in a pouch, and a snack pack, my handy dandy bowl of dry Count a water bottel. Perfect huh?

In science class we got our books and through the whole class we had to look through the entire book. And saying what are favorite Science subject in the book is. I said to Kristy "The one where it says 'The end.'" She started giggling.

Gym. Thank God for Gym. It`s like a recess for a of my friends were in my Gym class, so no intimidation there. The Gym teacher though...Kinda scary. Her right eye was Blue and her left was black! Plus she had a twitch! She was probably about thirty-something. Going by what she looked like.

Mythology was cool. We were about to go into some creepy stories of Greek Myths, Vampires, Werewolves, and Wizards and Witches. said something about each one. But just one sentance.

Greeks: "Medusa had snake hair and was able to turn anybody to stone by looking into her eyes."

Vampires:"Vampires come out at night and sleep during the day,plus they drink human blood."

Werewolves:" Werewolves come out in a full moon, and they have a chemicle inside them to turn anyone they bite into a werewolf.

Wizards:"Wizards are like Witches but they have more powers and are turst more than others."

Witches:"Witches are evil ,they have deep ,dark,evil magik, and they love to cause havoc on townsfolk."

"If you can, look some of these up on the Internet. Some may surprise you." He winked straight at Arrow which was weird...yea, unless he had a secret and knew it.

Music was nothing. It came and went like a cheeta. Mrs. Linzz was sweet. She held sympathy for anyone. For what I herd. She even excepts the "My dog ate my homework!" excuse. Sweeet!

Back on the bus getting reading to go home. Had a seat to myself, thankfully, until Kendra came up and said ,"Ooh, I`m tellinnnnng! I`m sure Dad will love your makeup thats as dark as a raccoon face! Heh heh heh." And she walked away. Great. Ugh, why do older sisters have to be so annoying? I closed my eyes and leaned my head against the seat.

"Something wrong?" Someone in a male voice asked.

"You have no idea."

"I think I can keep up." He said.

I opened my eyes. Arrow. Whats this kids problem?

"Two words: Big. Sister." He was staring at me across the isleway. Purple eyes.

Smooth complexion, pale skin. It kinda matched.

"I know, they`re the worst." Arrow said. He hands were balled up , his muscles flexing.

"Yea, so, how was your day,Mr. Poem-Guy?" I asked sarcasticly.

"You caught that, huh? Well I`m just saying, they didn`t have many poems at my old school. Accually, they didn`t have us do any! Poems are my favorite. Next to hikus. Do you write?"

"Yea, pretty much every day about what happend. About that day, I mean."

"Do you have any on you?He asked gently." I`d liked to see your poems." He smiled.

I pulled out the one from yesterday. I read it to make sure I knew what it was about so he can guesse. It read:

Excited just as a bride.

On her Wedding day.

But nervous just like

a person about to

blow the President`s house up.

Gone.

All the fear I felt is over. I feel new, refreshed.

All over again.

Silence

Forever lives in my house

in night of the upcoming day,

of 7th grade.

Here I come.

Arrow was looking at it surprisingly as he read it.

"This is good. I like this poem. I`m sure you`ll write some more tonight. Am I right?" He asked

"Absolutly, positivly." I said

"Will I be able to read it?" He asked sheepishly.

"If you`d like." I said getting off.

"I`ll see you tomorrow then. "He said.

"Yep, bye!"

"See you."

I got in my house just to get to the bathroom. I scrubbed all my makeup off. Just a little liner was left.

"Jess! Get down here now!" Dad yelled. Crap. Quick lie.

"What I was... using the bathroom?" It sounded like a question. It wasn`t a lie though. I was 'using' the bathroom. Bathroom sink, bathroom soap, bathroom towel. Bathroom etc...I got downstairs.

"Kendra just told me you wore too much makeup. Did you?"

"Dad, its Kendra. She just trying to get me in trouble. This is all I wore." I pointed at my face.

"Oh,okay, go get started on your homework."

"Dad, its the first day of school, why would we have homework?"

"I don`t know, just get upstairs."

I sighed. Dad, such a blondie. Kinda like me.

I went upstairs anyway, to work on my poem for Arrow.

I was started on this: Life is good, Life is Sweet...

Not for me.

For me, Life is Like a waterfall.

People come in, strange and new,

or old and familir.

eiher way i let them pass.

Until i`m as mad as

a lion, then watch out

I bite.

I got done as soon as dinner was done. Thank-God. I was hungry,

my stomach was growling alll day.

We had pork-chops and greenbeans, potatoes, and corn. All in all, it was a good dinner.

Desert: JELLO! Woop!

I was tired. I got on my chick pajamas (literatly, they were baby chickens on it), and went to brush by teeth and hair. After that I went to bed. Sleep. Finally.

I dreamt of pencils and books and new kids I`ve never met (Arrow). I woke up too soon though. Crap, not too soon, too late!

So sorry for the cliffy but hay, you have to amidt, That was pretty awesome!

-uhh can you say self concieted?

-Shut up Bill.

-Make me...Hey, get awaty from me! Ow, MOM! mommmy...

-There. Thats better, srry for that interruption. That was Bill. The other half of my brain.

-The only thing is im the smarter half.

-Oh yeah right.

- I am!

_W/E

-Ur stupid.

- And ur in a refrigerator.

-Thats cuz you shoved me in it.

-...True.

-Ha!

-Okay I`m gonna stop this right now.

Peace out Pplz!

~Britt~