A Brain & A Basketcase & A Athlete & A Princess & A Criminal & A Wannabe
"I refuse to step foot in that school today! It's Saturday for the love of everything!", Alexandra (or as she preferred Alex) whined loudly to her aunt. Her aunt merely glanced at her and then back at the steering wheel before saying," Then maybe you shouldn't have been writing your fantasies in class Alexandra Maree fantasies aren't going to get you into college young lady". Alexandra just stared at her for a moment with a sour look on her face before letting out a long growl. After her fit was done she opened her car door with force and got out making it quite clear that she was upset as she did so. Slamming the door behind her she stalked into the school. As she entered the library a look of pure disgust made its way onto her face. 'Bender: Disgusting, All for show, IDIOT , Claire: Popular, Self Absorbed, BRAT , Hmm don't know him but he looks like a NERD , don't know her either but she sort of reminded her of herself withdrawn and sort of a LONER and but of course the JOCK... what a "lovely" crowd', went through her head the end being pure sarcasm. She slowly made her way to the back making sure she wasn't too close to anyone. She sat quietly watching the other kids occasionally until HE walked in. The man who put her in here. Richard "Dick" Vernon known to her as the reject of a man they call a Vice Principal. After ordering them not to talk or move and assigning them a at least One Thousand word essay on who they thought they were he walked back to his office his cocky attitude surrounding him. Bender within seconds was harassing the Brat and tormenting the nerd aswell as the Jock. 'Figures', She thought as she rolled her eyes and took out a piece of paper. Bender took notice in the sound of her movement and when she had bent over to get a pen out of her bag he snatched the blank paper from her desk. "You're actually going to do this? Oh great another Dweeb", He said quite bluntly. Alex glared at Bender she already hated him for his rude remarks and there he went again just making it worse. She didn't say a word as she got out another sheet of paper and started writing. 'Who do I think I am? I don't think I'm anyone. I KNOW exactly who I am. I am Alexandra Maree Thrasher. Does that answer you're question? No? I'm just a wannabe actress with big goals of becoming a household name.' She had that written down before deciding it wasn't good enough. She crumpled it into a wad thinking slightly of throwing it at Bender.