My December
Hi! I'm Hottidoll and
this is my first ever
fanfic! My most
favorite author is
-Rage-Stricken-Angel-
She is just so cool.
Her first sotry I ever read
was Deppresion Hurts.
MKay, this is the furst
chapter of my first story!
By the way, here is the
names of this quartet:
Book 1: My December
Book 2: Shadow of the Day
Book 3: What I've Done
Book 4: In the End
I am a true fan
of Linkin Park.
Okay, story start!
Disclaim: I don't
own CL but I do
own Mystery and
Canada. If u steal
them I will hunt
you down and ull
end up like my
Science teacher did
when he assigned us
an extra sheet of
homework.
"Die."
"Why do you want me to die?"
"Die."
"Why?"
"Die! Die! Die!"
Canada Dale and her sister, Mystery McGreg, were arguing aain while they walked to their new dorm in Kadic Academy.
"No!" Canada was soooo tired of her sister's emoness.
Mystery was a punk gothic type of person. She wore a pair of black skater shoes with dark blue shoelaces, along with a pair of black cargo pants. Her shirt was a black belly shirt with a love sleeve. (meaning it goes around across her shoulders.) She wore a blue spaghetti strap underneath it. Her hair, which was light brown, was flowing freely until it reached her mid-back, and it was parted down the middle so everyone saw the blue eyes that matched her dispicable father's. Despite her gothic look, Canada thought her sister had some real potential.
Canada, on the other hand, was't full of herself; she just KNEW she was gorgeous. Her hair was white blond and it reached her butt; she wore it freely, but it was parted to the side. (Though her bangs were the same length as her hair) She wore a red love sleeve shirt with a white spaghetti strap under it. Her skirt was red-and-white plaid, and she had knee high socks along with red flats. Her skin was pale and clear; her eyes were a beautiful hazel.
Canada heard a really loud bump and she heard Mystery scream. She turned wildly around and instictively curled into a ball on the floor. But Mystery wasn't the one getting hurt. She was on top of a guy. There were papers everywhere from her spilled case and her laptop was on the floor. As before-said, she was on top of him and beating the living daylight out of him.
"Mystery!" Canada scolded. She grabbed her sister's arm and pulled her off of the boy, who was panting and trying to slowly sit up.
"He made me drop my laptop!" Mystery whined.
"Ow..." he groaned. He wore all purple. He had on purple two-toned pants and yellow shoes. His shirt was purple but he had a pink one under it. In short, he was a Barney-wannabe.
"Quit crying!" Mystery replied, picking up her laptop and the papers that were scattered.
"Sorry," Canada mumbled, embarrassed. She helped the mangled boy stand. "I'm Canada, and this is my half-sister, Mystery."
"I'm Odd," he replied.
"No kidding!" Mystery scowled.
"No, really, my name is Odd.
"Okay, cool Odd, see you later." Canada grabbed his cell phone and programmed his number into her phone and hers and Mystery's number into his.
"I'll show you my friends tomorrow since it's a Saturday."
He walked down the hall.
"Seems nice," Canada mumbled.
"And hot..." Mystery drooled.
Hahaha! Mystery has a
crush on Odd! And it's
only the beginning!
I want reviews please!
And this is my first
fanfic so no flames!
!!!!REVIEW!!!!