You Must Be New Here Chapter 1
Hey So I decided to make another Fan-fiction. Madilyn is based on me if I was 1. Old enough to even be in High School and 2. If I was smart enough to skip grades. I dunno how far I will take this but I appreciate input!
Madilyn looked at herself in the dirty public restroom at Raft. There stood a short 16 year old. Short, Blonde hair and large, Thick glasses covered her large, green eyes. Her Pale skin was covered in freckles, acne and cat scratches and a large, Black and white 'Nirvana' shirt and black skinny jeans covered a large portion of her skin.
She sighed, Grabbed her black backpack and headed for her first class, Writing and literature.
Madilyn was extremely smart, Skipped two grades, And had all ways been pegged as a misfit in her hometown in North Carolina, A pure living hell for someone as smart as she. She never had any friends. She had not even ever met her roommate. All she had ever seen of her is some auburn hair peeping over her bed sheets, Green sweaters and large glasses sprawled around the room.
She walked into her first class twenty minutes early but too her surprise, Most seats where already filled. She sat next to a small girl, Auburn hair, Orange T-shirt and black jeans who was typing furiously on a black laptop. Madilyn shyly pulled out her laptop and looked over her recent work. It felt like hours until the class was finally over.
"Are you sure your okay up there? Your all alone! Just try to make some friends!" Madilyn's spastic mother said over the phone.
"Mom, I'm fine. I went years without friends. I can go a couple more." She replied sadly.
"Oh, Well okay. If you need anything call me."
" Okay mom. Bye." She said hanging up. Exhausted, She threw her phone onto a dirty laundry pile forming on the floor.
'God, So this is collage. Dad was right, Its worse then high school.' She thought as someone walked into the room. Madilyn sat up in her bed and finally saw the whole figure of her roommate.
"Uh.. Hello. You must be Madilyn." The girl said just as Madilyn realized it was the girl from her class.
"Yeah.. Whats your name..?" she said nervously.
"Daria Morgandoffer. Hey, You look really young to be in collage," Daria said sitting on her bed taking off her shoes. "Are you 18?"
"No.. I just turned 16." She said blushing out of pure nervousness.
"Damn that must be hell." Daria said laughing.
"YO AMIGA!" Came a shouting from the hall.
"In here Jane." Daria said standing as a girl with short black hair and paint splotches all over herself walked in. "Jane, I would like you to meet Madilyn, My roommate." Daria said reaching into the Mini-Fridge and grabbing soda's.
"Nice too meet you. Excuse the paint if you will. My dorm is a mess..." She said picking at the dry paint on her arm.
"When disaster strikes?" Daria said gulping down soda.\
" My roommate scared the shit outta me and I spilled three cans of paint." Jane said taking off a red jacket. "The paint fumes made me dizzy. Can I stay the night?"
" As long as Madilyn's okay with it." Daria said looking at the cowardly looking girl on her bed. Madilyn nodded yes in response.
"Cool. I will order some pizza and we can have a little sleepover!" Jane said excitedly.
"Oh god. Please don't call Quin and the Fashion Monkey's." Daria said with her head in the hands.
"Relax. There will be no glittery nail polish or fuzzy bunny slippers in this dorm." Jane said pulling out her phone and dialing a pizza place.
"Who is Quin..?" Madilyn said nervously.
"My sister. She is actually your age but much more repulsive." Daria said pulling a Mona Lisa smile.
"She is just kidding. Your not repulsive." Jane said " Hello, Pizza Crown?"
"Quin is like... Bologna and you are Fancy bacon." Daria said metaphorically.
"If you want to compare meats." Jane said. "Yes, One large Cheese and pepperoni please..."
"Your paying." Daria said reclusivly.
Half an hour later the girls where laying on the floor with a half eaten, Large pizza in front of them.
"You know, Pizza Emperor has much better pizza." Madilyn said quietly. " And there pizza doesn't have as much grease." She said biting into another slice.
"You have a point," Jane said. " But I don't have their number in my phone." She said waving her phone in the air.
"I still prefer Pizza King, Back home?" Daria said looking at Jane.
" I will have Trent send us some package air." Jane said as she started to answer her ringing phone. "Speaking of which, Hey Trent."
"Yo Jane, When is an okay time for me to come up and visit you and Daria?" Said Trent.
" I dunno. Anytime. Tomorrow maybe? And Bring some pizza king. The stuff up here is shit." She said into the phone.
"Whatever. See you tomorrow." He said as he hung up.
"Wait... Trent's coming up?" Daria said blushing.
"Ooooh, Does someone have a crush?" Madilyn cooed.
"A budding crush for five years." Jane laughed.
"Shut up." Daria said crossing her arms." Where is he staying anyway?"
"He always ends up staying at a hotel now that he has a job. Which imply s he now has money"
"So im guessing Trent is your brother, Am I correct?" Madilyn said putting the leftover pizza in the fridge.
"Right you are. I have four siblings in fact." Jane said changing into sweat pants.
"Lucky. I'm an only child..." Madilyn said. When she turned around she saw Daria and Jane with looks of horror upon their faces. "What?"
"Uh God having siblings is horrible. They annoy you,"
"Take up space"
"And in my case critique your outfits." Daria said picking up a plain black skirt of her's off the floor.
"That skirts too plain.." Jane said mimicking Quin. " I needs some leopard prints.."
" Or some sparkles!" Daria said throwing the skirt into their bathroom.
" Yeah but not having siblings make you lonely. I already had no friends back home, But no one to talk about it to." Madilyn said gloomily.
"oh..." Daria said not knowing what else to say.
"Wait so where are you from?" Jane asked.
"Roxboro NC... Hail to McDonald's and Jesus." She said waving her hands in the air.
"I'm surprised to don't have a southern twang." Jane said trying to sound southern.
"I try my best not to have the word 'Ain't' In my vocabulary." Madilyn said. "Unlike my colleges."
"And your 18 right?"
"Actually, She skipped two grades. She is Quins age." Daria pointed out.
"Your pretty cool for a 16 year old."
And just like that, Madilyn had made her first two friends. Ever.
Thank you or reading this chapter! I dunno where I will end with this but please follow! If you like this, Check out my other story, What if the storm killed them. My first two Fan-Fictions and I need advice! Thanks!
Oh And no offense to the people of roxboro just many of your children do not like me.
** I DO NOT OWN DARIA. PLEASE DONT SUE ME MTV!**