Atypical

Just a random idea that popped into my head when I was laying in bed. So I had to get who was going to be in what. I'm not sure if it'll have any pairings yet. Who knows? There might be. Tite Kubo owns Bleach

Going 2 a new school

Her dirty crimson eyes looked at the words that she typed into the small space dedicated for whatever you were feeling at the moment. A sigh escaped her parted lips as she pressed post, seeing it appear in the feed of the popular social network. Most of her friends on it wouldn't care since they weren't really her friends.

Going over to another tab, clicking on it and continued to read an original story that someone posted, she wondered when life was going to be a little better. Closing her eyes, her mind was blank until images started to play in it, telling her what she tried to forget.

A ding sounded, catching her attention. Going over to the site she was on previously, the red-eyed teenager read the comment that was posted.

Y?

There were a lot of reasons behind her transferring schools. One being the fact that her now previous one didn't care for its students like it used to when she was growing up. Another being they were sick of the drama that was going on. It seemed like West High was notorious for having all the drama. Almost every day – it seemed like to her – there was a fight going on.

Bc im tired of the crap. Also, this 1 is tuition free

Leaning back, avoiding the cats tail that was usually sitting on her shoulders, she looked at her ceiling. Luckily they didn't have to move so it was a good thing. She knew that her friends would be asking all kinds of questions as to why she was heading there besides the drama and the new school being tuition free.

"Annabell!"

"What is it Mom!" Annabell hollered back even if the door was open so their feline pet could go in and out without scratching the door up. Sitting her laptop on the mattress, she scooted off and started toward the door. Looking down the steps, she forced a smile on her face. "Yeah?"

"You have orientation. Pack up your things." Her mother said as her own crimson eyes reflected her mood back at her daughter.

Her eyebrows pulled together in question at the order. Leaning against the wall and avoiding being pushed down the steps by her younger brother, Annabell blinked. "Pack? I thought I was staying here."

"I wish you could. We all do —"

"I don't!" Her sibling chimed in, earning a glare from the teenage girl.

"We all do," Her mother hissed with her own glare pointed at her son for him to interrupt again, "but it's a new thing that they're trying there. It's an adventure so you should be happy."

"Yeah. Happy." Annabell grumbled as she turned on her heel, hoping she didn't trip, her ankle gave out, or anything that would cause her tumbling down the steps that seemed to hate her. Looking back at her mother who was turning her own back to her, she asked, "so how am I supposed to be doing this?"

"Do what?"

"See my friends. How am I supposed to see them and Mr. Cain? You know I like his teaching and I told him I would come visit when I get a chance." She complained with her voice raising a pitch. Sighing, she looked into the eyes that she inherited and saw the answer: you'll have to deal with it.

"Annabell, you have to give things up to gain. Your father's told you that, along with your grandparents." Her mother reminded as she moved out of the way for her son who had a sandwich stuck in his mouth. "That's the only thing you're allowed to eat until dinner young man."

Those words rung in her head since it was almost pounded into there. Rolling her eyes, she turned her attention to else where and went back into her room. It meant that she would be changing places. She wouldn't be in somewhere that was familiar but completely foreign to her. Slouching her shoulders, the red-eyed teen slammed her door so she couldn't hear anything.

Turning her attention back to the electronic that was sitting in her lap, she saw that there were two more replies to her post.

Tht doesn't mean anything. Ur parents said ull b going wit home schooling

Wht bout us?

Knowing that it seemed like her friends cared more at times, Annabell answered back.

New development. Im going 2 b living over the new school

Knowing that it wasn't going to be sitting well with her friends, Annabell walked around and grabbed her bags that were rarely used, she tossed them onto the bed. "Sorry if I hit your Candy."

It was a ridiculous name she gave the animal but she was only a kid so she didn't know better. Feeling the glare that was pointed at her by the female calico, she continued on gathering her things. Growling in a bit of annoyance since she didn't get any information. Throwing open the door, she stormed the stairs to find her mother. "Hey Mom! What am I supposed to pack since you never told me what to . . . ?"

She lost what she was going to say when she saw someone standing in the kitchen with her mother, sipping on her favorite mug. Narrowing her eyes, she forced a smile on her face so she seemed polite and well mannered. "Who is this Mom?"

"This is Mr. Sasakibe. He's an assistant for the principal at the new school you'll be going to."

That meant she just found out she would be living at the place in a dorm compared to in her own bed. Looking over at the man that still ebony facial hair with silver hair, she nodded to him. "What should I pack?"

Even if she was in the mood for a rampage, she had to look polite in front of the guest that worked under the principal of her new school.

"Depends on how big the room is." Her mother said, giving her nothing but confusion.

"Take some of your clothes, anything that is of value to you." Chojiro stated with his amber eyes focused on the new student. "Leave some of your clothes here so when you're on break you can return home if you'd like."

"Thank you." Annabell stated and started to go back to her room. Shutting the door, she glared at the calico that was resting in the bag she had open. "Candy you devil cat."

Grabbing the feline, she set her on the pillow that the cat usually laid on, she went to work. With a handful of socks, the crimson eyed teen looked over at the screen and saw her friends comment on it again.

Wht! Y? U need us!

It was a true fact. She needed her friends to be around her but it was a new experience so she had to make the most of it. At least that's what her father would say. Setting the socks that she had in her hands down in the bag, she went back to the screen.

Well, also im starting school 2morrow I think

That feeling of her friends hating that fact made her want to work on getting things packed. Grabbing shirts and tank tops, she refolded them and stuck them in the bag. Sighing, Annabell had a strange feeling of hating the new school but it wouldn't be as much as she hated her old school.

"Candy do you think that this is enough clothes?" Annabell inquired once she had that bag filled with enough clothes that should last. If not, she hoped that her parents could send her some if she asked or if there was a store nearby so she could buy some. "Something of value."

Opening another bag, she strolled over and started to empty her bookcase that had the complete series of House of Night and a few others that she enjoyed reading. It annoyed her that she couldn't bring all her books since they were all her favorite in some way. Sighing, she flopped down onto the bed and laid back. "So hard."

Closing her eyes, the crimson eyed teen wondered how she was going to survive being there. It was a new environment that might drive her insane for all she knew. Opening her eyes and staring at the ceiling, she was attacked by black fur. Scratching the back of the feline, she heard a giggle.

Pulling the animal away, she rose to see her brother with the door open and the last of his sandwich being devoured. Blinking slowly, Annabell glared at her sibling. "Why did you let in Mr. Poofy?"

He shrugged and shut the door without an answer.

Looking over at the long-haired feline that had the craziest name out of them all, Annabell shook her head. It was going to be a long year and she wasn't even there yet.

I hope you guys like this because I'm usually not good at high school theme fanfics. They usually make a dive bomb to failure or I lose interest in them. Also, House of Night is owned by P.C. Cast and Kristin Cast. Please review.