Chapter 1

given that Johnny C.'s past is a pretty much mystery I've decided to create this; it's probably not much different from anyone else's window into Johnny's past but, I'd like to think that it is. Anyway yes I am inserting myself into it again, as Jem F. mainly because I couldn't think of a better name for my Oc. Forgive me; any way I hope you all like this. Now ONWARD TO THE BATTLE FIELD!

Johnny awoke to the sound of his alarm clock, he lazily rolled over to turn off the random noise coming to the radio station it was preset to. He looked over at the clock; 6:45.

"Oh my God, I'm late!" he shouted shooting up from his bed and instantly waking up. He quickly got dressed; wearing a striped shirt with the words 'this is my back' printed on the back a pair of black jeans and a pair of knee high steel toed boots.

"Man she is not going to be happy with me if I don't hurry up." Johnny said running a comb through his blue-black hair and brushing his teeth. He grabbed his back pack and ran downstairs to see a short blue and purple haired girl sitting in his kitchen sipping on tea with a black haired young woman.

"Goood morning Nny, I see you just woke up." She said sweetly, waving at the young Johnny; Jem was the same age—maybe a few months younger than Johnny; wearing rose tinted glasses and a black Lolita styled dress, she was Johnny's one and only friend, and he was hers.

"Mornin' Jem." He mumbled. "You weren't waiting long were ya?"

"Nah I just got here; right Misses C.?" Jem said looking over at the black haired woman.

"Yep, d'you want some breakfast Johnny?" Johnny's mother said Johnny shook his head.

"No time mom; We're late!" he said grabbing Jem by the arm and running out the door.

"Jeeze Nny, you're a junior in high school and you still wake up late, what am I gonna do with you?" Jem laughed as Johnny and she ran to school.

"I dunno; move in and wake me up every day?" Johnny joked the two friends laughed, as they made their way to school.

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Once at school the two friends stopped at the doors. Jem held up her bag and began digging through it. Johnny looked over at his short out of place friend.

"What's the topic today Jemmie?" he asked, Jem took out a small soap box labeled; Jem's box and grinned.

"It's gonna start with unfair favorites in the classroom and I figured I'd go from their." She said, setting the box down and jumping up on top of it.

"Knock 'em dead." Johnny said laughing, Jem gave him the thumbs up and grinned.

"Not without your help of course." She said handing Johnny flyers to hand out. She then turned to the rest of the student body, pushing her glasses back into place before she shouted.

"*Classroom favorites! Teacher's pets! Aren't we sick of it all?" she began, the students paused and turned to her. some gave her weird looks, others groaned, and others just plain out ignored her.

"Teacher's and adults talk about how they like equality, I say bullshit! If they favored that then they would treat everyone with the same respect!" Jem continued. As she spoke Johnny handed out flyers about the stuff Jem was talking about.

"Don't you get sick and tired of working your ass off only to find out someone who slacks off gets the credit?" Jem went on.

"Oh shut up Jem!" a girl shouted. Jem looked over to her left her glasses glaring from the sun, as she stared over at a pair of jocks and cheerleaders hanging around at a table by a tree nearby.

"Ah Julie, a fine example for someone who relies on being teacher's pet to get her good grades!" Jem said pointing over to the blonde haired cheerleader. "How does it feel knowing that you'll just end up sucking on the metaphorical cock of society to get by?"

The blonde girl narrowed her eyes, at Jem and Johnny. Her friends whispering behind her.

"Does she know about your date with Billy?" one of her friends whispered. The girl, Julie, seethed.

"Well at least I'm not a blue haired freak like you!" she shouted, the people around them laughed. Jem only cocked her head and grinned.

"Ah yes, that word; Freaky, like many words thrown at me and my friend; freaky, loser, creep, no-lives" she hesitated with the last word, "And 'wacky.' All been thrown but do you even know what these terms even mean?"

Johnny cocked an eyebrow, where was she going with this? Was he going to have to stop her again? Suddenly someone threw a fast food cup at Jem. Milkshake spilling all over her, the students began laughing.

"Wow Jem, guess I'm not the only one who thinks you need a little color!" Julie shouted. Jem seethed, whipping off some of the cold milky liquid from her glasses.

"Jem?" Johnny started, Jem said nothing.

"C'mon, or we'll be late for class." She said, then grabbed her bag and headed for the bathroom.

First chapter, it wasn't much of one but it's a start. Tell me what you think of it. if it doesn't go over too well I'll just get rid of the entire thing all together. Oh and (*) if you go to my deviantart page (Jem-Fukuyama) you will see my 'drawn' life personality, I'm usually just complaining about originality and stuff like that but you should still check it out. If you want, I can't force you after all. FUKUYAMA OUT!