I looked around and saw exactly what I expected, a high school. I didn't know anybody, I didn't have anyone to look for or to talk to... Honestly, I was immediately an outcast, and a complete nobody.

I looked around as kids met up with their friends and started talking. I saw some girls pointing in a certain direction, and I looked that way and saw a girl... She had hazel eyes, black hair with a red streak in it, and black eye shadow with red lipstick on. She had on all black, and some boots with spikes on them... She was kinda scary...

She looked up to the girls and rolled her eyes, "Hey skanks! What are you looking at?" She growled at them.

"Oh! So emo girl can talk huh?" One of the girls replied back.

She stood up, and walked over to them. Now all eyes were on them, and the only thing you could hear, was the girls heels tapping the floor as she walked to them.

"Ha Ha!" The girl laughed coldly at the other two girls, "I'd rather be 'emo' than to look like I went to where Dolly Parton had her works done, and to look like the spokes person for crayola."

"Oooooh!" The crowd and I echoed.

The girls looked offended, surprised, and scared mixed into one.

"Wipe that look off your face! Do you really think that I could give two craps about what you think of me? You know what I don't understand about people like you? They all care so much about how other people look and how they talk and every other thing in the world, that you waist your life on them. You paint your face every morning, stare in the mirror for four hours straight, stay on a strict diet, and look at people who used to look like you, so you laugh at them because you were so insecure when YOU used to look that way? That's sick, stupid, and annoying at the same time! And YOU call ME names? Before you go accusing me of the way I act, then get your crap straight! And one more thing, I'd rather be emo, then live like you do everyday, bullying people left and right, your PATHETIC!" She said, and walked away, leaving both the crowd and the girls shocked.

She turned around and saw all of us staring, "As for the rest of you, I suggested you close your mouth and blink your eyes, because you look like you just caught a fly, and your choking on it." She smirked, and continued walking.

I was speechless... I looked around and saw exactly what I expected, a high school. I didn't know anybody, I didn't have anyone to look for or to talk to... Honestly, I was immediately an outcast, and a complete nobody.

I looked around as kids met up with their friends and started talking. I saw some girls pointing in a certain direction, and I looked that way and saw a girl... She had hazel eyes, black hair with a red streak in it, and black eye shadow with red lipstick on. She had on all black, and some boots with spikes on them... She was kinda scary...

She looked up to the girls and rolled her eyes, "Hey skanks! What are you looking at?" She growled at them.

"Oh! So emo girl can talk huh?" One of the girls replied back.

She stood up, and walked over to them. Now all eyes were on them, and the only thing you could hear, was the girls heels tapping the floor as she walked to them.

"Ha Ha!" The girl laughed coldly at the other two girls, "I'd rather be 'emo' than to look like I went to where Dolly Parton had her works done, and to look like the spokes person for crayola."

"Oooooh!" The crowd and I echoed.

The girls looked offended, surprised, and scared mixed into one.

"Wipe that look off your face! Do you really think that I could give two craps about what you think of me? You know what I don't understand about people like you? They all care so much about how other people look and how they talk and every other thing in the world, that you waist your life on them. You paint your face every morning, stare in the mirror for four hours straight, stay on a strict diet, and look at people who used to look like you, so you laugh at them because you were so insecure when YOU used to look that way? That's sick, stupid, and annoying at the same time! And YOU call ME names? Before you go accusing me of the way I act, then get your crap straight! And one more thing, I'd rather be emo, then live like you do everyday, bullying people left and right, your PATHETIC!" She said, and walked away, leaving both the crowd and the girls shocked.

She turned around and saw all of us staring, "As for the rest of you, I suggested you close your mouth and blink your eyes, because you look like you just caught a fly, and your choking on it." She smirked, and continued walking.

I was speechless...