Kiss With A Fist Chapter 1, a degrassi fanfic

A/N: This is my first fanfic, I'm sorry for the horrible writing. Review please?

The halls of Degrassi were filled with students chattering and loitering the area. Degrassi Community School, it was about to get another new student. The girl stood 5"3' with a very slim figure, her eyes were a piercing blue. Her hair flowed down to her mid back and was pitched black, her bangs were cut slickly just above her brow. The girl smiled to herself and took out her phone. The petite girl glanced at it and threw it back in her pocket. The phone was almost as small as she.

The mystery girl made her way into the principles office where she was greeted by the secretary, "Hello there welcome to Degrassi!" the woman looked to be around her late 30s or early 49s, her bone structure was magnificent though. She could have passed to be alot younger, if it wasn't for her voice.

"Oh hi," she said to the elderly woman as she handed her paperwork to fill out. The girl filled the papers out quickly and returned them to the secretary.

"Thank you Alice, Mr. Simpson will see you in a moment. Please have a seat." the woman, who was called Ms. Davis, gestured her to sit down. She did as commanded, but she glanced around the area noticing all the trophies and certificates the school had recieved. She was impressed. She gave a slight smirk and continued peering through the school. It was different. There were uniforms, she was not fond of uniforms. It was something she hated. The fact that the school wore uniforms showed that the students did not control the school like they should. The way people dressed is a representation of their inner selfs. Alice's thoughts consumed her as she awaited for the principal to acknowledge her existance.

"Miss Rivers, I'm ready for you," an extremley tall man came from behind the counter and extended his left hand to her. "I'm Principal Simpson, Welcome to Degrassi. Due to recent events, we have embodied a new dress code. Freshmen wear red, sophomores purple, juniors such as yourself wear red, and seniors blue. You will be given an identification card before you leave my office today. You will need it to gain access into the building." Principal Simpson explained. "Also, a few new rules that are also in effect, you cannot leave grounds during school hours, no public display of affection, and if you are summoned into my office due to beligerent behavior on many occasions, you will be exited from Degrassi Community School," he finished feelings proud of himself for having built such a strict school after the mishap. Alice looked at him with her piercing hues in confusion, "Any questions?" he added after seeing her face

"Uhm, yeah. Are you a crazy man! How do kids live here!" she said to him with the most respect she could build up. "I'm just kiddin ya', I think Degrasi and I will make a great team!" alice said to Simpson with enthusiasm. She was never enthusiastic. It was all just a show for everyone to have a smile on their face, even hers. Simpson stared at her as if she were a freak and looked to his side where her schedule lay.

"Right," Simpson trailed off as he picked up the copy of her schedule. "These are your lasses. If you run quickly you won't catch the traffic and you can make it to your second class.

RIIIIIIING.. The bell rang to dimiss the first period of the day. Alice took a quick glance at her schedule which read the following:

1 Physics AP
2 Chemistry AP
3 French 3
4 Social Sciences 3
5 Computer Technology
6 English 3
7 PhotoJournalism
8 Study Hall

She though her mom was kidding when she told her that she had advanced classes this year. Principal Simpson walked out of his office and she followed like a lost puppy. She didn't know the school at all, and it kind of freaked her out. She had to start over again, because her mom left her boyfriend. Alice was no stranger to moving anymore, she knew better not to get attached to people. So when her mom decides to make a big move she wouldn't be effected. Simpson and Alice left the entire office and walked out into the hallway. It seemed that Simpson was scanning the halls for someone in particular. She dismissed the thought and kept to herself. There were stairs, leading to another room. It seemed like a dressing room. Alice started to make her way towards there until Simpson got a hold of her again. He placed a fatherly hand on her shoulder as if he was about to guide her on a life-changing journey.

"Torres! Come here will you please?" Simpson's powerful voice trailed through the hallways and found the owner of the name Torres. "What can i do for you today, sir?" the boy quickly made his way to the prinipal and smiled at him. The boys smile was beautiful. It was radiant, and full of joy. She smiled to herself.

"Drew Torres this is Alice Davies. She's new here, and if you don't mind showing her around degrassi and to her classes," Simpson basically through the responsibility of Alice on Drew.

"Hey, im Drew, welcome to Degrassi. What class do you have next?" he asked Alice as he tried to make conversation with her as Principal Simpson formed a wide grin that made his wrinkles show more visibly. Simpson dismissed himself as Drew ad Aloce turned around to walk.

"You don't have to pretend to be nice to me anymore, prinicipal weirdo is gone," a light laughed escaped her lips.

"No, don't worry; it's cool. Now I'm going to ask my question again. So what class do you have next?" Drew's perfect smile formed again between his cheek bones. It was amazing, She couldn't control her thoughts for him.

"I.. I have Chemistry AP. Its a pretty nerdy course, I know. My whole schedule is. My dad is trying to get me... smarter?" Her voice would trail off she she attempted to keep her cool and explain things clearly to Drew.

"That's great! I have that class also, I'll escort you to the class." Drew's eyes pierced Alice's and she smiled at him in relief. At least the first day of school wouldn't be too bad. It was kind of odd that no one looked at her as if she were an outsider. It's not like she killed someone or had a reputation, yet.

The class passed quickly, all of the students in her Chemistry class welcomed her in open arms. Probably because she walked in with Drew Torres, quarter back of the football team, which meant instant popularity. She figured this school had a hierarchy as all other schools did. The jocks are always on top, Alice started pretty high in the food chain since she's aquainted with a football player. It seemed nice that everyone was nice to her. Even though she lookedl ike a total outcast.

The next class was French 3, Alice departed from Drew sadly. She wanted to spend more time with him to see how he was. It's not like she wanted to date him or anything, he just seemed pretty nice. She'd like to get to know him better, which would probably be less tham impossible.

She started to walk to her next class until she saw a figure. A figure that she recognized, though he was in a cotton polo shirt, and khaki pants. She knew that figure. She knew that tousseled hair. It had to be him. There was only one way to find out.