"Emilia?"

"Yes, Mrs. Duestone?" I answered.

"Will you be in charge of the dance committee for the homecoming dance in two weeks?"

I nodded and She smiled

"Perfect. Now we need to brain storm ideas for the live band we will get to play at the dance."

The various members of the student council shouted out ideas and Mrs. Duestone wrote them on the board in the ASB room. (Assigned Student Board)

"O.k. we have Paramore, Evanescence, Avril Lavenge, and the Jonas brothers."

"Jonas brothers!!" the group shouted.

"O.k. Jamie, it will be your job to contact the Jonas Brothers and get them to come to the dance."

Jamie nodded and flashed her burning white smile, (typical popular) "No problem Ma'am." She chimed in her high pitched and preppy voice. "I'll get right on it!"

She pulled out her laptop and I gagged. She was such an over achiever!

Your may be wondering who I am? I am Emilia Rich. Yes my last name is Rich. I am a average height, average size girl. My hair is my favorite part of me. It's crimson red. Kinda…AWESOME! MY eyes, on the other hand, are plain and boring, Wrong. My eyes are dark purple; in dim light they look black. I thought I looked pretty cool.

My personality is another story, I'm not popular or cool, I'm not smart-my grades are passing but they aren't As- and I'm not a geek. I'm the kind of girl people listen too because they are amazed at how different I am, not because they care. My life is all about music! I write music, play almost every instrument known to America (some of the foreign ones are a different story), I sing, and if I'm not doing any of that I'm listening to it. Music is my life.

This is not your stereotypical story either. I don't fall in love the moment I look into his eyes or discover I'm a princess separated at birth from my mother. This story is about me, my life, and my music. Now queue theme song! I'm just messing with you. My story started that day, the day I was put in charge of the homecoming dance.

Brrrrrringgg! Went the bell and we all jumped up to run to lunch. Boy was I hungry!

"Emilia? Will you wait a second?"

"Sure Mrs. Duestone."

"I wanted to ask you what you wanted to do for the dance. I know that look on your face, It means you have something up your sleeve."

I smiled widely and laughed, "You bet I do. But we need to have all the girls in the school go to the gym 6th period."

"Why?"

I quickly explained my plan to her and dashed out the door for lunch. I hope Amy saved me a spot. Wait! She doesn't have to, we sit at the table with the freaks. No one ever sits there.

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Hope you liked it! Just a little beginning to the story but it had some important info in it. I can't wait to start this story!