Yes, I've written an OC story before but I didn't like how it started out. So I'm writing this one. The OC thingie is at the bottom. So enjoy! :)
I looked at myself in the mirror one more time before heading out the door. My eyeliner was already starting to fade, my hair was sticking up, and my eyes were bloodshot from a lack of sleep. I had heard noises coming from downstairs, and I thought what if this house was haunted? It turned out to be my dog Cotton Candy. But then I thought what if Cotton Candy was a ghost? What if I'M a ghost? Oh my god, I'm a ghost! Sweet!
This day was NOT turning out as planned. I wasn't even smiling. Wait, Violet Manderson NOT smiling? I never thought that was possible! I plastered the fakest grin ever on my face. No, that wouldn't work. I let go of my false grin and walked out slowly.
Last Friday, I had to leave Tennessee and move to South Park, Colorado. I cried when we left… I'm such a drama queen.
I approached the school, which was a big yellow building that said South Park High in big white letters on the front. I pulled up my hood, hoping I wasn't going to get noticed.
I walked into the classroom, putting on that fake smile again. The teacher was dressed in green and was practically bald, and wore a puppet on his hand.
"Class, this is… what's your name again?" He asked.
"Violet. Violet Manderson." I said.
"Whatever, I'm Mr. Garrison." He said. "And this is Mr. Hat," He said, pointing to the puppet on his hand.
"Take a seat." He said, sitting at his desk and opening a magazine.
"Where?"
"I don't care!"
I scanned the room. There was only one empty seat in the entire room. I sat down and just watched the teacher flip through a magazine. That was what he did the rest of class.
I was so happy when that bell rang.
AACK! It's short :'( and I'm sorry! But the next will be longer, I promise :)
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