Hello! This is something completely random, co-written with my friend Professor H. Clayton, so she could show me how to upload fics, so be warned, it may make no sense whatsoever…
First day at school oh joy. You see, I have never liked school but now like it even less. Since my parents died I have moved in with my aunt and she is what you might call eccentric. Me, I'm not dealing with my parents death so well I always had a close relationship with them. I died my hair dark red got rid of all my bright clothes and bought an all new black wardrobe, I paint my fingernails black and hardly talk to people. I'm not a complete emo I don't cut myself or worship Satan.
