I was sitting in history class, of course, bored out of my head. History was such an easy subject for me so I didn't really have to pay attention. I buried my head in my arms and of course my teacher, Ms. Degro ,called my name and asked me a question,
"Severa, can you please tell me where the Black Plague started?"

"Central of asia." I mumbled into my arms.

I heard Ms. Degro's footsteps come towards my desk as she slapped my desk with her ruler. My head snapped up and she leant down and whispered, "You would pay attention more if you knew what was good for you."

I gaped at her, was that a threat? I was about to open my mouth and say something, but the bell rang. I cursed at her under my breath. I hated this school so much. Everyone hated me and treated me like crap because I had dyslexia and ADD. Excuse ME, I didn't sign up for it!

I was walking to my locker when some jock shoved me and I dropped my book. "Hey, watch where you're going shitwad!" He turned around and smirked at me, "Excuse me? What did you call me, babe?"

I narrowed my eyes at him,"1. Don't ever call me babe. And 2, you heard me, there's nothing in your head to block your ears anyways." He walked up to me and pushed me against the lockers, "You better watch is sweetheart, you don't want to mess with me."

"Just watch me." I lifted my knee to his special friend and he fell to the ground. I grabbed my book and walked off like nothing happened.

Before I go on, I think I should introduce myself. My name is Severa Louis. I'm 16 and I've been kicked out of so many schools it should be my job. This is actually my...4th school this year. I don't know why, but something strange always happens around me then boom, guess who is in the hit seat? Me! Then its off to another school.

I left school and began to walk home to my adopted parents Lucy and Jack. I loved the two of them to death. My real dad left my real mom and my real mom was in a car crash. I hated thinking about my parents though, somehow, I felt like I knew them.

I started rubbing my rubberband on my wrist as i walked ,it was blue with a lightning bolt on it. It had words on it that said, "ΣεαKρoςς". I didn't know what it meant, all I knew is that it was Greek. Lucy told me that my parents gave it to me when I was born. I've had it ever since.

I walked into our apartment and yelled, "Yo! Guys, I'm home!"

Lucy came in with her hair in a messy bun, an apron with flour on it and frosting on her jeans. She looked like a total cooking mess! And I absolutely loved her.

She came in and smiled warmly at me giving me a light hug, "Hey sweetie! Oh, careful, don't get frosting on your clothes!"

I laughed as Jack came in with his reading glasses and chuckled,"How's my girl?" I went to hug him.

These two were the best people in my life. "Good. What are you baking?" Lucy smiled "Your favorite, cookies!" She ran back into the kitchen. I laughed as I followed her. Once I poured myself some lemonade i went into my room.
I turned on my iPod and put it on "Strangers Like Me" by Phil Collins. You know, the song from Tarzan? Yeah, I'm in love with Disney movies, sue me.

I changed out of my jeans putting on some basketball shorts and a tank top. I plugged my iPod in my ears and put up my hair. I walked into the kitchen, grabbed a water sliped my shoes on then waved to Lucy and Jack, a nice jog sounded great.

I went down the stoop and as I rounded the corner I heard a huge crash. I turned around and saw this uglyass bird thingy flying towards me.

What the hell?