Disclaimer: If I owned Phineas and Ferb, would I be here?
This chapters horrible D: I tried, but I hate having to describe characters.
Yawning, I leaned on the local bus stop that was just a few blocks away from my, now, domicile. I don't enjoy my new life in Danville, then again, I have just moved in with my Aunt while my father is on a business trip. I'm Reese, by the way, Reese Gillian. Hopefully, I'll get used to this place. Because I'll be here for a while. Not that it bothers me, I never did enjoy living in New Jersey. Leaving behind the bastards at school is refreshing. I had earned my self a title there, I was an annoyance to the students and teachers alike. And I'm quite proud of my self for that.
Pulling my orange headphones out of my bag and sweeping my bang over my left ear, I slipped them on and yawned. Slumping back to lean against the bus sign while waiting for the large yellow vehicle to arrive.
The music soon drowned out the sound of the birds natural melody and replaced it with its own.
Drive boy, dog boy
Dirty numb angel boy
In the doorway boy
She was a lipstick boy
She was a beautiful boy
And tears boy
And all in your innerspace boy
Not even half way in to the song the bus had arrived, and stepping in to the jittering vehicle I paid the right amount and took a seat near the back. As expected, the bus was empty apart from a loving couple near the front, a blonde girl and a brunette boy, the blonds slightly extended stomach made me feel physically ill, I must of made a disgusted noise because their attention was thrown straight at me when I walked past. Avoiding their unwelcome gaze by staring out of the window, I just wish they would stop staring at me. They turned their heads and started chattering with each other again, as they were when I first entered. Sighing, I turned my attention back to the music.
You had Hands girl boy
And steel boy
You had chemicals boy
I've grown so close to you
Boy and you just groan boy
She said comeover comeover
She smiled at you boy
Looking around, I noticed more people getting on the bus. At each stop the number or people on the bus stops increased. Letting out a audible sigh, I ignored the people passing me. Sitting up straighter to get more comfortable before focusing my divided attention back to the scenery that sped by, Tomorrow I'll take up that offer of driving to school. Or perhaps I could carpool with someone?
Drive boy, dog boy
Dirty numb angel boy
In the doorway boy
She was a lipstick boy
She was a beautiful boy
And tears boy
And all in your innerspace boy
You had Hands girl boy
And steel boy
You had chemicals boy
I've grown so close to you
Boy and you just groan boy
She said comeover comeover
She smiled at you boy
Feeling a sudden, sharp, prod in the shoulder, I turned my head hesitantly. God knows if it was the blonde girl. I blinked when I saw a girl standing, looking shy and pointing at the seat next to me. How adorable, It took a while for me to process what she meant, so I just nodded and she sat down next to me giving me a chance to study her better. She looked younger than me, not by much though, and very different. By different, I mean normal, sort of. Different from me. She had shoulder length light brunette hair and pale blue eyes, she sported a pale blue shirt and some dark skinny jeans. What stood out most was the black eye and neckbrace, shouldn't stare. I turned my attention back to the window as the bus jerked and took off again. The music started getting more intense, more catchy.
Let your feelings slip boy
But never your mask boy
Random blonde bio high density rhythm
Blonde boy blonde country blonde high density
You are my drug boy You're real boy
Speak to me and boy dog
Dirty numb cracking boy
Putting my bag down by my feet before leaning back in the seat, my black bangs blocked my view as I started to dose off.
You get wet boy
Big big time boy
Acid bear boy
Babes and babes and babes and babes and babes
And remembering nothing boy
You like my tin horn boy and get
Wet like an angel
Derazzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz-
Sitting up abruptly and spinning around to see the girl who had sat next to me standing and staring down at me. My headphones were clutched in her shaking grip as she piped up to talk with a quivering, shy voice.
"H-hi, I thought I shoul-should wake you...The bus s-stopped about thre-three minutes ago..." her soft voice was annoying, to me, at least. She clearly had a stuttering problem, maybe a result of trauma?
I stood up groggily and snatched the headphones out of her hands, she looked slightly startled by my sudden change in mood and stuffed her hands in to her pockets. I wasn't angry - at least not at her, I was just embarrassed that she had to wake me because I fell asleep on my first bus day going to school here. So I covered my embarrassment up with the aggressive act. I should - at least - thank her, shouldn't I?
"Thanks. I'm Reese, by the way."
"Y-your new, aren't yo-you?"
"Wow, what ever gave you that impression?"
"Well, I-I'm...My na-names Chasey, anyw-anyway..."
Nodding, I walked around her and to the front of the bus. Chasey walked after me, she leapt off the bus first looking thankful that it stopped here, A little weird..., Then indicating for me to follow her, which I did, I didn't want to get caught on my own on my first day here. Chasey started up the path with a calm walk, her bag bobbing as she walked steadily. Shrugging, I sped up until I was beside her and I stayed beside her until we were finally inside the school. It wasn't impressive, like pretty much any middle school, students wondering around the halls. Some males whistled as a cheerleading squad, led by a girl with long silky black hair strutted past. I could feel myself holding back a laugh, and probably an insult, too. Today, seemed like it would be, dare I say, fun? I'm sure I could loosen up around Chasey, too.
PFFFFFFFFFFFT I fucking suck at beginnings :D I just wanted to publish this damned chapter, the next should be better. And I should have the plot (Yeah, right) sorted out.
Song is Born Slippy, by Underworld. Catchy song.
EDIT: Just corrected the lyrics up... :/