hi! It's my first time writing and english is not my first language so I'm sorry for lack of english! Trying my best!
Chapter 1
Looks full of Mute
My name is Alistair Jones, Al for short. I'm new you can say, came from New York and my mother got a new job- brought me here. In France, which I'm not fond of. I know know, why would I say that? It's France! A beautiful place to go, right in Europe meeting great new people with different language! I get it, it is great and good to meet new people. Sadly I hate- no lets just go strongly dislike this idea of being in France. I never wanted to move and meet new people.
I like it where I was before, in New York with my friends and running down the cities- not to forget, I love sneaking into the theatr! Best place I wanted to be and stay. Sadly my mother works at a hospital, best at her surgery success and her job transferred in France. I hated it, I left my friends, and home I grew up in. Worse idea ever, but how could I ever say no? It's my mom! My father left when I was only ten, mom was the only parent I went through depression, barely left her room. Took her days or months to recover, and her being happy with this new opportunity I can't turn down.
We now live in apartment, it's pretty small if I could say. One room with two beds, a kitchen in the living room, one small bathroom in the right side bedroom, and no television. I go to this new school "Collège Françoise Dupont". Now here's the story goes, this school isn't the greatest. Actually any school isn't the greatest, making friends is my enemy. New faces means better impression, I hated that. It's rather difficult and frustrating at times. I'm walking down the halls and I already have bad impression on them.
As you can tell, extreme pale and dark image seems to be un wanted. Whispers grew and then being alarm by my looks became worse.
Bell rang, and I continue walking ignoring the bothering. I went to my class suppose to be math, walking inside as I see students turning there attention on me.
"Alright class." The voice of bore and rasp came from my teacher. She was tall, dark blue eyes, glasses, a sharp long face, short black hair, a small fat lip and a... Mole? On her left cheek. She stood by me, looking to distress the whole classroom with her blunt expression. She spoke again, "this is our new student. Please introduce yourself."
I looked around, having some interest and other more of annoyed. I shrugged my shoulders as my voice was quiet, "Alistair Jones, I moved here from New York.. "
The teacher sigh as she turned to me, "My name is Ms. Mendeleiev, I will be your math physic, math and science teacher and I expect you to not be the disappointment on your first day."
I raise an eyebrow, sounding so demanding I might as well laugh. Which I didn't of course, but honestly who saids that? Disappointment? She told me to go sit down, I obeyed. I walked down to find open seats, the first spot was next to a girl. She seems to be close to my height- seem to be Asian appearance, small round face, blue hair tied into a big tail, bluebell eyes and freckles spread on her face.
I sat down next to her quietly, as she gave me a wide grinned. She held out her hand for me to shake, " I'm Marinette! It's great to see a new student around, what did you say you were from?" She sound cheerful I guess..
I looked at her for a moment, "um.. New York.." She looked at me at interest.
"Really? That's great- I never been there, how is it?" She asked. I shrugged again, "nice.. Big cities- lots of traffic I guess.."
It went silent from there, as class was starting. Times go by, as I stared at the clock of lack of listening.
The bell rang again, I quickly stood up and grabbing my stuff out of the room. The moment I walked out of the room, I heard a scream down the hall.
"EW ew ew! Someone kill it!" A cried from a girl. She pointed at the floor, revealing a small black snake looking at her in timid. I started to realize it's a baby, and rather more afraid. Which to be honest I'm more sympathetic for the snake, having a screaming mouth blonde for someone to kill this precious thing.
I rolled my eyes, walking toward her way quietly. I picked it up gently, has everyone stared at me in mused and shivered. I looked down at the snake, those small black beaded eyes. I smiled quietly, "hey there little guy..". I took the snake outside, as the same blonde cried out to me, "why would you set it free!? Why couldn't you kill it- now it's going to come back and infest everything! Gross!"
I looked at her, blunt tone, "well I guess that's your problem then.." She made a scrunched up face, furious as she stomped away. Then I hear a hiss, looking down seeing the same snake. I'm assuming it's a she, noting appearance. She was wrapped around my leg, looking at me in calmness. I smiled once again, "hey there again.."
"That's was brave what you did there!" Hearing the familiar voice, I turned around and sees Marinette? She seems to be smiling, walking toward me.
"I guess.." I kneel down slightly, lifting a finger and gently petting her little head. Marinette chuckled, "She seems to like you, I mean I would- if Chlòe bothers me like that."
Chlòe whom was the blonde, I guess from the tone from that. Isn't anyone favorite, "Well.. Thanks.."
It went silent again for a few min. Then she cleared her throat, "hey Al- do you mind me calling you Al?"
I shrugged for an answer. She continued, "-well I was wondering since you're new.. Do you want to hang out? At lunch?"
I gave her a simple nod, as she smiled "great! Well- Erm I have to go.. I'll see you later then kay?" She ran off leaving me with the snake.
I continue to company her as she does the same. I couldn't help but smile more, ".. I'm guessing you're on your own Huh? Well.. maybe I'll shall call you.. Beth.."
Beth continue to snuggle her way in my arms. To busy being enjoyed, I hear another bell rang. I widen my eyes, " crap-" I was late for my next class. I didn't really.. had time to put Beth down, became a idiot and took her with me..
First day of school, and I made a new friend..
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