Angry Teachers
-Ashcroft? –Reagan asked as she left her luggage on her bed. –Let me guess…you're the daughter of the principal.
The cute girl laughed. –Yes, that's me. So –she said extending her arms-, I think the best for us is to have our limits very clear. –Reagan got in her bed as the little girl was speaking. –So this side is mine, and all my things aren't allowed at least I say the opposite and your things as well. Now, the next thing…
Karma stopped when she noticed Reagan was almost sleeping.
-Excuse me. –she said in a polite tone.
-You're excuse. –Reagan yawned from her bed. She was damn tired.
Karma curled her lips in a bad way but didn't say anything else.
Meanwhile Reagan was resting in bed the only thing she could think is how stupid this place was. She had to admit it to her parents, they couldn't had found a worst place.
Karma was walking to one side to another reading a huge book with Spanglish letter on its cover.
-What're you doing, babe? –asked Reagan from her bed.
The little girl almost seemed shocked. –First of all, I'm not a babe, and for your information I'm studying. We have Spanish class now. You should do it too.
-Don't worry, babe. –Reagan enjoyed seeing the blue eyes of the girl getting mad-. I'm awesome with Spanish and with all kind of things with my tongue. I could teach you sometime if you want?
-Well, that's good for me. –said Karma who didn't get the irony in Reagan's words. –We could study together.
Reagan laughed as Karma kept moving things from side to side. She took a blue bag with bright eyes.
-What's happening?
-Look! Someone left this here, it has a card! It says this is a gift for me. –Karma had her eyes brighter than before. –I must have an admirer.
With that ass I can believe that.
Somebody knocked the door sweetly. Reagan was closer but seeing that she wasn't going to move, Karma opened the door.
It was Katie. –Hi, Karma! –she said happily.
-Hi, Girl. –Reagan could sense some humor in her words. –What're you doing here?
-Oh, I and –she pointed to Reagan-, have to go to see which uniform she's going to use.
-Oh, please tell me it's not the pink one. –Reagan had seen some girl in the building using a pink skirt, a white shirt and a pink vest with no sleeves. It was the most ridiculous thing she had seen.
-That's the uniform babies have to wear. –Katie said.
-And you had to wait until I got in bed to say it? Why didn't we go before?
Katie's cheeks got all red. –I… kind of forgot it…
Usually, Reagan would be angry as hell, but girl was so sweet even to her. –whatever then, let's go.
Karma said good bye with a kiss to the girls. Katie seemed a bit tired.
-You okay?
-Yes… It's just, when I remember I had to help you with your uniform I came running. –her cheeks were a little pink now. –I'm sorry...
Reagan almost smiles. –It's not a big deal, Katie. –the shy girl instead smiled brightly making Reagan curious. –what? –she asked.
-Nothing… is just the first time you call me by my name. –she said turning her cheeks a little more pink.
They walked to the first floor straight to a purple door. –Here you'll receive your uniforms. –Katie announced proudly.
-Why do I have the feeling you are talking about more than one. –Reagan ironized.
-You're pretty clever, Rae! –Katie congratulates her. –And yes, obviously we have many uniforms, one for first, second and third years, but also some for Christmas, gym, the boys night, and of course for the plays of the school.
Reagan scratched her nose. –Boys night?
-I'll explain later, Rae. –Katie said going to the door. –I'll be late for class; go and try your uniform, or you'll be late too. –she put her hand in her mouth like blowing a kiss. -Bybye!
Maybe this place isn't going to be that bad, Reagan thought as she walks through the door to found an old lady kissing a bald man with a big nose. He had a lab coat.
-Wow! –the man said stopping the kiss immediately. –Nobody teach you to knock before opening a door, girl?
-Look, man, I'm just here for my uniform. –Reagan said.
The old woman seemed very embarrassed when she started to see what size Reagan was. The man passes by Reagan's side outside the room with her ears red.
She gave her the uniform which was as pink as stupid like she had seen before. -Is this the only type of uniform I can wear?
-The only one for now, little girl. –the woman winked and eye to her. –I know it's stupid, but these are the rules.
Reagan was a bit surprised this woman was talking like that about this school. Maybe not everyone here was stupid.
-Yeah, -Reagan smiles. –Thanks, umm…
-You can call me Alice. –the woman said as Reagan began to put her uniform on.
-Thanks, Alice. –Reagan felt a bit better now. One person was normal here that had to be good.
The school bell began to ring just when Reagan got outside. Alice tried to put a little pink hat in her head, but luckily Reagan had to go to class.
-First time in life class saves me. –mumbled the girl to herself.
She just reached the corner of the corridor and the man from before was there. –Hey you, girl! –he said grabbing her arm. –Better for you if you don't say anything about you saw, got it?
-Are you fucking threatening me? –This man was an ass. –You know that's illegal, don't you?
The man smiled showing his yellow teeth. –I don't fucking care, kid. If this comes out, I'll get you expelled!
-What?! –Reagan couldn't believe this guy. –I've been here like no more than one hour! You can't do that!
Some girl began to run through the corridor going to class. The man left her shoulder.
-Just don't forget what I said… one words about this, and you're done.
Reagan saw the man go feeling very angry, she wasn't even going to say anything in the beginning. That wasn't something she cares about.
Well Reagan better if you go to class now, the last thing you need is to be late in your first day.
She remembers that Katie said the building by the side of this was the one with the classrooms.
She follows some girl with the same stupid uniform she was wearing. She saw a red point.
-Hey, Carmen! –she said touching her shoulder.
The little girl saw her with confused eyes. –I'm not Carmen, my name is Karma.
-Yeah, that's what I said…
-No! You didn't you…
-Listen, Carmen could you tell me where the hell is the damn classroom or not? –she didn't mean to be an ass but the thing with that man from before left her angry.
Karma started to walk without saying anything, but knowing they had the same class Reagan followed her feeling a bit bad.
They went through the doors of the other building along with all the girls. Reagan was just seeing her back but she knew the girl was mad.
-Hey… -she scratched her head slightly. Karma turned around with cold eyes. -…you know…umm, I'm not used to this but… well, I'm sorry ok?!
She almost yelled the last part scaring the girl a bit, but then Karma smiled a bit. –I can see you don't apologize very often.
-Not my thing, kid.
-Well, I accept your apology. –she said with a gesture of her head. She made a signal with her hands. –C'mon! We're going to be late!
They speed up until one door. A tall woman with short hair was already there. –I see you decided to join us, Miss Ashcroft, and…
-Reagan Morales. –she said without enthusiasms.
-Miss Morales. –she had a strong voice. –I'll excuse you two because this is the first time, but do it again and you'll get in detention.
Karma went to her seat. She shares it with a fat girl that if Reagan remembers well, it was one of the giants friends of the bully blonde from before. She was even there at the back of the room.
-Very well, miss Morales, -the teacher said-, you'll share your seat with… miss Raudenfeld.
Both girls seemed sick. But the teacher didn't have the looks of a patience person so she got on her seat by the side of Amy.
-You know you're dead right? –she whispered in her ear.
-Trust me; I wasn't dying to be by your side, blondie.
The teacher began to talk but the girls couldn't stop to murmurs insults.
-Stupid, blond. –Reagan was tired of this girl. –I don't know what your fucking problem is.
-Don't you dare to call me stupid, damn lesbian!
Reagan was used to the insults about her sexual orientation, but there was no way in hell she'll let this blondie treat her like that, but before she could punch that bitch another blonde girl spoke.
-Teacher! I can't listen anything because those two can't stop flirting with each other!
Everyone began to laugh and Reagan and Amy felt their faces going bright red.
-Shut up, Chloe! –Amy said.
-Enough! –the teacher voice was so strong that everyone shut their mouths instantly.
-Now let's continue with the class. –you could tell she was angry. –Bien, alumnas, empecemos con los verbos de la semana pasada…
The class was tired and boring, like everything in this school, although Reagan did it very well, she could talk Spanish very good. Karma looked at her very impressed, Amy a bit mad but what most got her attention were the eyes of Chloe. She didn't stop watching her all the class, the problem was that she wasn't sure if it was in a good or a bad way. But she was hot, so.
When they finish the class and the teacher was gone, Karma went to Reagan's side almost running. –You're awesome! You really can speak Spanish!
-You thought I was lying to you? –Reagan pretended to be hurt. –And I thought we trust each other…
-Oh, fuck it! –Amy said getting up. –Stop with your lesbianism, please.
Amy walked away of them followed by Chloe and the rest of the class.
-Don't take it personal. –Karma said. –She's like that with everyone.
-Well, she's a bitch then!
Karma put her two hands to cover her mouth. Reagan couldn't help the smile this time. Karma was very innocent.
-I'm sorry for saying bad words, kid. –Reagan joked. –How silly of me?!
-Don't laugh. –Karma pouted. –I'm not used to those words. My mom is very strict.
They began to walk through the corridor.
-Yeah, she is.
-Did you meet her, right?
Reagan nodded. –and I still don't know how you haven't kill yourself yet. That woman is horrible.
Karma made a face like she was about to get mad but instead a smile appeared in it. –Don't say that, Reagan, she's my mommy.
-Fine for me, Mommy's girl.
They laughed until they got to their room. They had a class in the next two hours.
Smells, Dances and… oh shit!
-I'll go to the bathroom, if you excuse me, Reagan. –Said Karma in her always polite tone of voice.
The girl nodded. Karma had been changing her clothes moments ago…
Don't even think about it, Reagan! I'm not a perv!
But yet, she found herself touching the skirt Karma had left in her bed. She went to the door to spy if Karma was close.
-No sight of the naïve girl. –Reagan said excitedly. There was no turning back now.
She opened the skirt to find her panties ("Pink! Really Karma?"), she thought about it one second before to smell it. That girl had a good smell, it should be even better if…
-Reagan? –Karma asked confused. Then she saw the girl with her panties in front of her face. –Are these… are these…
She couldn't finish the sentence.
C'mon Reagan you have to tell a lie now!
-Karma! –she said, her voice a bit shaky. –You see, when you leave…ummm, yeah, I opened the window and the wind and you clothes went to the floor. –Karma didn't see one hundred sure but the naïve of hers was in her eyes. – So I began to get your things up.
All doubts in Karma's face disappeared and her usual kindness came back. –Oh, thanks, Reagan… you know for a moment I thought the most stupid thing. –she laughs. –I'm so silly.
-Silly Karma. –Reagan agrees leaving the panties on the bed. The smell of Karma's private parts was still in her. She could almost taste it. –So… which class is the next?
-You have to check your e-mail. –Karma put her hands on her hips. –there should be your next class.
Reagan started to log in still thinking in what she just did. She felt a little dirty, but she liked it. Maybe living with karma could be more fun than she had thought.
-I have… Ladylike? –Reagan now was really speechless.
-Oh that is fun! –Karma was putting books I her backpack. –Miss Ashley will teach you to act like a lady. We all the babies had to do it, but seeing that you came after you'll be doing it now.
-Karma –Reagan begs. –Pleasee…tell me this is a joke.
-Why would I be joking about a class? –Karma answered seriously.
-Fucking great. –said Reagan ignoring how Karma covered her mouth with her hands in a cute way like before.
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If was in this class wasn't humiliate enough for Reagan, the fact that the blondie was there too made everything worst.
-Today I want to try something new. –said the professor, a young woman with big eyes. –we'll practice the art of dancing!
She said it like it was the most fun thing in the world.
-So, some girls will do the boys part. –she began to point with her finger at the girls. –You, Laura… Bernadette… Riley….
-Someone want to help me to show how is the correct way of dance? –everyone was silent. Her eyes stopped in front of Reagan and the girl almost faint. –Well, the new lady of the school should help me!
Reagan walked slowly to her. Why these things had to happen to her in her first day?
-Fine, you'll be the boy -Amy laughed harder but the professor didn't say anything-, and I'll be the lady. Look very good how I move; you'll have to practice later.
Just like Reagan thought, the dance was just another situation for everyone to laugh of her. As she was dancing (or whatever that was) she could see Amy pointing at her with her finger and laughing.
Fucking girl.
-Very well, Reagan! –said the woman. –You'll be a good man at the dance, but now you need to practice the lady part…ummm, Raudenfeld? Why don't you help Reagan here?
-It'll be my pleasure. –Amy said smiling cruelly. –she holds Reagan waist and hand too hard. –So I guess you're that kind of tranny freaks right?
-What the fuck are you saying now, blondie?
-Oh don't lie to me! –Amy said to her ear. –I saw you happy being the man.
In her mind Reagan new this girl was trying to upset her. She had to be strong.
Think in nice things, Rae, she thought the only images in her mind were that ass of Katie's and the smell of Karma's panties.
Oh my god… I'm really a perv…
-Gross! –Amy said disgusted. –You're making happy noises; please don't tell me I like you. I don't do pussys, girl.
-Don't worry babe, I wasn't thinking in you at all.
-Yeah? Who then? –Amy said doing a move of the dance harder than it should be. –That little girl, Karma?
Reagan didn't respond and Amy's smile got bigger. –Or maybe that Katie girl who lead you here through the garden?
-Look, if you don't… -Reagan's lips curled. –Wait! How you know Katie was there with me?
Amy laughs awkwardly and then Reagan remembered.
-It was you… when I was at the garden I thought I heard a laugh. It was you! You were spying me!
Amy didn't look ashamed at all. –Yeah, I had to see the girl who's been expelled from seven other schools. You should be an ass, and I was right was I?
-You know, that fucking smirk on your face is really starting to bother me. What the fuck is your problem with me?
Amy holds her waist so hard this time that their faces got almost together. Their lips were inches to meet, and boy, that was weird. It could be possible for this girl to be so hot and bad?
Both girl separated feeling a bit embarrassed.
-I didn't mean to… -Amy started to mumbled.
-Me neither, it… it's the dance!
-Yes! The dance! –Amy agrees. -Fucking stupid dance!
The awkwardness left the air a bit and the girl could keep with the dance, but something weird had happened there. Reagan was feeling it, although she didn't know if Amy was.
-Oh, I still hate you just for you to know, damn lesbian! –yelled Amy while she was leaving.
I guess she wasn't, thought Reagan feeling a little stupid.
When the class ended, Amy and Reagan said weird good byes. Their dance was still in Reagan's mind when she saw a bunch of brown hair in front of her.
-Rae!
-Hi, Katie.
-Are you fine, girl? –she seemed worried. –you look a bit… weird.
-It's been kind of a weird day, Katie. Don't worry.
The brown haired girl smiled and Reagan felt a little better. She didn't know why, but talking to with her made her feel less stressed.
-You have superpowers. –Reagan joked.
-What?! Which ones? –she said curling her lips cutely.
-You have the power to calm me. –Reagan said cracking a smile. –And that's not an easy thing to do.
-awww you're so sweet. –the girl smiled making feel Reagan both happy and worried. What was going on with her?
-And why are you here anyways? –said the girl trying to change the subject. –isn't this the first year...
-Babies. –Katie corrected her.
-Whatever. –Reagan sighed. -well you don't have classes in this place so why are you here then?
Katie blinks. –To see you, obviously!
The weird feeling she got when she was dancing with Amy came back. Anyway, things weren't exactly the same now. With Amy she felt a bit of lust. That girl could be a bully but fuck she was smoking hot. Nobody can't deny that.
Katie causes something different. Some kind of tenderness that Reagan wasn't used to felt. With her family all she felt was sadness. She wasn't used to be close with someone sweet.
Fights were her way to deal with people. That was what people close to her teach her, because only then someone put some attention to her…
-Reagan? –Katie was looking into her eyes. –are you daydreaming?
-Sorry. –she wiped her forehead.
-Don't. It's normal, first day, new friends and all… I was just like you, in fact –she smiles cutely-, I still am sometimes.
I should be blind to not notice that, girl, Reagan thought but she said. –that's fine, Katie. It can be our little secret.
Both girls laughed as they walked to anywhere.
-You know it's weird. –Reagan said. –That was the last class I have today. There were just two classes in one day. A bit lazy for the most prestigious school ever don't you think?
-It's like that just for you in your first week. To get used to this school works. –Katie was saying when she pointed to a paper in a wall. –Look! The stars!
She led Reagan to that paper who was in fact lots of papers with the names of the girls Reagan supposed. Something got her attention.
-Katie? –Reagan asked. –What the hell are those stars?
-Oh, look –she said excited. –When we got good grades or because of good behavior, the teachers put some starts in our names. –She began to look in the list-. This is the list of babies; let me see your name… oh…you don't have any stars...
She seemed sad, like if this was a bad thing.
-Well, poor me. –Reagan tried to appear hurt. –And that was all I wanted…
-awww, Rae… -Katie hug her tight. –You'll get hundreds of starts you'll see.
I'll never get use to this school, Reagan's mind said to her, but I really could get use to Katie…
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Lunch was normal which was weird in this place. Reagan sit with Karma, Lauren and a Hispanic girl named Vanessa. It was normal conversation, but Reagan hadn't her mind in there.
A couple of tables at her right, Amy were with Chloe and the two other monster girls from before. She was too far to be sure, but it was like if Amy and Chloe were fighting.
-What are you looking at, Reagan? –Vanessa asked curiously.
-Nothing. –she said getting a bit nervous. Why was she nervous? She wasn't doing anything bad.
Vanessa hums and continues with her story about a hot actor from a movie. But now, seeing well, she noticed that Karma had kind of a sad face.
-Hey, you, little one. –she whispered so only they could hear. –You don't look so well.
After a couple of seconds and a long sigh, Karma talked.
-It's Amy.
-I think I need a little more of information.
-She's been bullying me since the first day of class. –she said her eyes watering. –Remember the bag from before? It was full of worms! I was freaking out and I throw the bag and the worms were all over my bed…It was so gross to clean that.
Reagan found that very funny so it took all of her strengths to not laugh. –What a bad girl, huh? But are you sure it was the blondie?
-Who else could've been? –she said now a lonely tear falling down her cheek. Reagan felt her heart softened a little.
-what's happening, Karms? –Lauren asked worried. –Why are you crying?
In one second Vanessa and Lauren where by her sides whispering reassuring things and that just made Reagan felt even worst.
-You know what? –she got up. –I'll go to tell her to not bother you anymore. –She began to walk away but Karma hold her hand.
-Please don't! –she cried softly. –She'll be worse with me if you do that…
-Trust me; it'll be a pleasure to help you.
-Please. –she cried more. –don't…
Reagan didn't want to see the little girl crying so she sat down against her instincts. –Fine, I swear. -But what Karma didn't know was that Reagan had her fingers crossed behind her back.
She had her eyes on the blonde all the lunch time. Later she had no classes so said good byes to the girls and went to follow that bully.
Amy walked with Chloe. Amy seemed frustrate and Chloe very angry.
She followed them outside. They were in front of the prohibited garden. Chloe grabbed Amy's shoulders and Reagan thought they were about to fight but then and by her surprise she kissed her.
It was a little kiss, then Chloe whispered something in Amy's ear and they both disappeared in the garden.
So the situation was that a damn bully who had called her a lesbian in a denigrating way all the morning was a real lesbian herself.
So she stood there… thinking. Should she follow them?
Curiosity was stronger as she found herself walking between the flowers and branches looking for the pair of blondies. She thought she had lost them until she heard it.
A moan.
-Oh my… would they…? –Now Reagan had to see that.
She walks trying to make not even a little noise; the smells of the flowers confused her… until she saw them: Amy going down on Chloe right there.
-Oh shit! –Reagan whispered. She search for her phone in her pocket and took some pics of the two girls. She tried to take some where their faces could be seen.
After a little, she was satisfied. The pictures were fine.
Let's see if you are going to bother Karma or me from now on, Amy, Reagan walked away in silence, smiling evilly. But of course, in her way she broke a little branch with her foot.
-Who the fuck is there! –Amy yelled.
Knowing she had a little time she began to run hoping they didn't get to see her face. She didn't stop until she got out of the garden. Nobody was following her.
-I think this place is going to be more fun than I thought.
