Me and the s on my keyboard still haven't made up so there may be the odd s missing I've checked it for missing the 's's but some may be still missing. Don't worry I plan on buying him chocolates and flowers to win him over.
Carnaby Fritton didn't like to be double crossed especially when money was involved. He thought his sister was to blame but when Annabelle refused to come home suspicion crept into his thoughts. At first he found it hard to believe that his drip of a daughter could pull a stunt like that. She was a good little girl that did what she was told when she was told. Carnaby knew St Trinians could change a girl but he didn't believe that it could change Annabelle. He forgot one important detail. Annabelle was a Fritton.
While Carnaby was sulking in his gallery Annabelle was enjoying her time at St Trinians. She had found everything she was looking for there: great friends, family and a home. She decided against returning to Carnaby when the summer holidays came, instead Annabelle spent it traveling with Chelsea Parker. Kelly joined them for a few days but she then had to return to work, much to Annabelle's displeasure. When she got back she was made head girl and they had another one of their yearly adventures, Annabelle was too caught up in this that she forget to have her father watched. The word about Pomfrey being taken down by St Trinians had reached Carnaby just as it had reached the world; that was when he decided it was time. Pomfrey was an idiot in Carnaby's eyes, it would take a Fritton to bring down a Fritton everyone knew that. That was when Carnaby decided he would take his revenge. While the St Trinians celebrated their success, he plotted their downfall. He would succeed where Pomfrey failed and become one of the most respected men in England.
The day was a bright and warm spring morning. Everything was calm and peaceful but it wouldn't stay that way for long. As soon as the anarchy warriors rose so did the chaos so their head girl was making the most of it. It wasn't everyday you could relax in this school. The brunette walked down the halls with her curls bouncing behind her, she was heading to her favourite place. A smile was stretched across her face; she hadn't heard the birds sing so loudly in awhile. Usually the twin's explosions scared them off. On her way towards the stairs that led to the roof she spotted her aunt and smiled at her. She owed so much to Miss Fritton; she was the only one who believed in her. When Miss Fritton was behind her she tip toed up the stairs, Annabelle didn't want any awake St Trinian to hear her.
Once on the roof, Annabelle smelt the air. Freshly cut grass with a hint of explosives, her favourite fragrance. The head girl looked upon her kingdom, it didn't look like the worse school in the country but looks can be deceiving. Annabelle folded her arms and rested them on the ledge; her smile was still on her face. She began thinking of the first time she entered this world, back then she would of gave her left arm to stay away. Being at St Trinians was all thanks to her dad, as much as she hated saying that, it was true. Thanks to him and his tight wallet she had gotten family. Annabelle pulled out her phone; she had been ignoring messages from her father for agers now. The brunette debated whether to call him; it had been over a year since she had heard from him. She decided to check her voicemail, Annabelle expected there to be a few and there was. Some were off Carnaby; a few were off Chloe, others from Kelly and the one off Flash. Sighing to herself she decided to listen to them.
"Annabelle Fritton, why are you not coming back from that dreadful place? You were begging for me to fetch you the other month!" Carnaby's harsh voice rang through the phone; Annabelle rolled her eyes and deleted it. The next one she decided to hear one of the ones from Kelly,
"Hey 'Belle, you really need to keep your phone on. Just because you're head girl now doesn't mean you can have your phone off! Anyway, how's life head girl? I'm bored, so I rang. Ring me or text me or face the consequences Fritton." Kelly's voice had a hint of humour in it, Annabelle could just imagine Kelly's wink at the end.
"Oh my god Annabelle! Why do you not answer your phone when it's important? I've manage to bag you a footballer!" Then Chloe squealed so loud Annabelle had to hold the phone away from her ear, "All you've got to do is-" Rolling her eyes and chuckling she deleted the message, she wasn't interested in the Tottie way of life.
"Come home you stupid little brat!"Carnaby yelled down the phone, once again that message was deleted.
"Can I come back to St T's 'Belle? Tayla's doin' me nut in!" Flash pleaded, by the sounds of things he didn't like working with Taylor on the crime side of things. Annabelle had no mercy for him; he shouldn't have doubted her when she became head girl. When she told Kelly about making Flash work with Taylor, Kelly was impressed and proud of her.
"'Belle, either let Flash back or set the first years on him." Was the next message off Kelly, obviously Flash has been pestering Kelly.
"Annabelle the foot-"once again the head girl didn't bother listening to Chloe's message.
"Daddy's sorry Annabelle, please come home." Annabelle knew he wasn't sorry, she flicked threw her the messages off her dad and deleted them. She then came across one last one off Kelly, it was the most recent.
"I'm guessing you never check your voicemail Fritton. Look, I'm visiting on the 30th. If I see anything dangerous I'll report my findings to MI7!"There was that jokey voice again. The last voicemail she had was off Carnaby, she decided to listen to it.
"Look you foolish little girl, just because you've beaten that idiot Pomfrey doesn't mean you're untouchable. Get your useless arse home now, or St Trinians will be destroyed. You hear me madam? You know I have contacts and I will use them. Be home on the 31st or else!"She didn't bother thinking about his empty threat. Annabelle Fritton was a St Trinian and no-one dared take on a St Trinian. Her father was just a foolish old man who had nothing better to do then threaten a teenage girl. Annabelle replaced her phone in her pocket and left the roof.
Word had spread around St Trinians about Kelly Jones coming back. The 30th was only a few days away and Annabelle had instructed a clean up. The Ecos were on bottle collecting while the Rude Girls and the geeks were sorting the defences for St Trinians out. Ever since Pomfrey had broken in things had been going wrong. Annabelle had asked for it to be sorted, she didn't want the whole Pomfrey thing happening again. Roxy was teaching the Flammables how to do some fancy tricks with guitars and other instruments to impress Kelly while the first years were testing out pranks on them. The only ones who had nothing to do were the emos, they were huddled in a corner chanting or reading some vampire book.
"Am puttin' on ma shades to cover up ma eyes, am jumpin' in ma ride heads in the sky. I'm ridin' solo, ridin' solo!" Bianca half yelled half sang as she came into the dorm with her iPod on full blast. One of the earphones were in her ear as usual,
"Maybe if you weren't a chav you wouldn't be solo." Zoe commented from her coffin, Bianca didn't hear her so a fight wouldn't be happening today. When Bianca was in her part of the attic dorm music came blasting out.
"Oh my gosh, ma days are getting' longer and there's no turning back I'm working the nine to five!" Bianca sang again, Zoe grunted and put her book down. She looked around her coffin for something hard and heavy. When she had found something that matched the description she threw it across the room aiming for the stereo. Unluckily for Bianca it ended up hitting her in the back of the head, the rude girl turned around and looked at a smirking Zoe.
"Hmm, that's better then hitting the stereo." Zoe smiled cruelly at Bianca who came marching over. Before Bianca reached her coffin, Zoe was running. The emo was chased all over the school by the cha-, I mean Rude Girl.
Outside the front door a similar thing was happening. A Rude-, I mean chav, was arguing with an emo. They had bumped into each other when they pulled up; the emo had dinted the chavs car 'accidently'. These two girls were too old to be students but they still acted like students. In true chav fashion fists were raised. Before a fist could be punched, Zoe bumped into them.
"Stupid Emo" the chav grunted, "watch where ya goin'!"
"What are you going to do to her Taylor? 'Bang her out'?" The emo joked,
"You pipe down or I'll call ghost busters!"
"That's a new one," the emo rolled her eyes, "finally figured out that the vampire remarks have gotten old?"
"Ya face is old!" Bianca butted in, coming to Taylors defence,
"That's a new one," Zoe sneered,
"Woteva," Taylor said, "Dis is between me and Caspa alrigh'?"
"After all these years, Taylor, you haven't even learnt my name."
"Woteva Andrea." Before Andrea could say her come back the front doors came swinging open. Annabelle looked around and her eyes flicked to Bianca and then to Zoe, she sighed and glared at them.
"Finished with the security checks?" She asked,
"Yea',"
"Go and help the Totties," Annabelle said, her voice filled with authority.
"Wiv wot?"
"Just go." Zoe shot a snide grin at Bianca, this didn't get past Annabelle, "Zoe, you and the emos can go and dig some more traps on the perimeter."
"Better go girls, before the big bad Fritton gives you a detention!" Andrea laughed, Annabelle glared at Andrea. "Wow, Kelly even taught you the glare!"
Imma thinking Kelly's coming next chap and some more chaos of course. The plot don't kick in for a few chapters, I dunno when though. I'm just writing as I go along liek I normally do, knowing me it'll end up starting next chapter or chapter 12 ;D. This might not be updated in awhile because it's time I finished Im wilder. If this gets reviews and views then it'll probably end up being on top of the list.
Hmm, I haven't got any review speeches today. Sorry but the x-factors on and Cheryl and Danni come back. Heng on I think I've got it,
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