Hello ladies and gentlemen~! This is XxFlamingSnowxX here with a new story! I really want this story better than my other ones. I thank The Blue Monster Cake for lending me tips onto making my stories better. I also thank 'A Completely Normal Fangirl for beta reading this chapter. (Candy: It's still me, don't worry, I just changed mah name~) It's very short because I felt like I should end it there. I'll update as much as possible. Now, Almira, take it away with the disclaimers.

Almira: XxFlamingSnowxX actually owns everything so far in this story! All the characters are hers, but she will have to have more disclaimers later on in the story.

Please enjoy the chapter~!


"Almira! After school detention!" The teacher booms as the said girl leaps in her seat. She wants to protest, but keeps her jaw shut. 'What did I do to get after school detention?' Almira ponders as she was replaying the event in her head. She remembers talking to an acquaintance during this class, English, and that's all she remembered. Almira continues to keep quiet for the rest of class.

Almira was a transfer student from Copenhagen, Denmark. Her and her family moved to Oslo, Norway during summer break and enrolled in a local Norwegian high school this year. She had to learn Norwegian over the summer, and did pretty well. She currently speaks fluent Danish and Norwegian. She's now taking an English class since she plans on moving to America after she graduates.

She has coiffure, flowing black-blue hair that reaches to her upper back and soulful, gentle indigo eyes. She is 16 and a sophomore. Her chest size is of a normal sixteen year old, but that doesn't really matter. Almira is the type of girl who is quite optimistic and out-going. She loves to talk! You get her into any conversation and she won't shut up. She's very ambitious, friendly, and enthusiastic. There are times when she'll think everyone is insane and are strange. That's considered her 'emo mood', but don't remind her of that. She devotes her time to being active and school work. Anyone could instantly become friends with her even if they didn't try. She tends to wear graphic t-shirts, tennis shoes, and blue jeans. She avoids jewelry, except for watches, and doesn't wear make-up at all.

The bell rang for a few seconds as the class files out. Almira follows them as she heads towards her locker. She punches in the numbers on the pad lock and the lock clicks. She takes it off and swings the door open. She puts away and takes out a few notebooks and two text books. She glances in the locker again to see if she forgot anything. She grins as she shuts the locker and puts the lock back on. She shoves through the cluster of high schoolers as they had small chit-chat with their buddies.

Almira hears shouts and cheers down the hall and saw a whole bunch of kids. Right in front of her next class. She speed-walks towards the cluster. She stood behind the group and jumps up to see over people's heads. What she could make out jumping several times is a petite girl with dark blonde hair and dark brown eyes filled with rage and fire. She was pissed. By what, she has no clue. She jumps up again and the small girl lunges forward and punchs the other girl right in the jaw. She fell back onto the ground, holding her jaw. The crowd kept cheering and some boo's were said as well. Almira gasps at the sight and spins around, looking away. She was relieved when she spots several teachers rushing towards the group to break them apart. She decides it would be safe to head into the classroom. She pushs through several students to get into the room. The last thing she hears from one of the teachers was,

"Irene! After school detention!"


Again, sorry for such a short chapter! I wanted it to be longer, but I though this was a better place to stop it. I hope you enjoyed the first chapter. Please review/favorite/follow if you liked this. Trust me; it'll get better when I get into the interesting parts of this. No hate reviews please. Thank you~!