Well that was fast...here's chappy number two! Now you can witness the insanity of Nova. This should be fun...Enjoy!
I was half way to school. Half. Way. That's when it happened. Gary and his stupid corvette went right passed me and through a mud puddle. "I'm gonna kill him." I mutter to myself as I silently plot my brother's death. It will be slow and painful. Very painful.
~Time skip thanks to annoying little brothers~
"Good morning class," calls my new teacher, "we have a new student today. If you would stand up and introduce yourself to the class…" I send an unseen glare towards Professor Juniper and get out of my seat. "Hello. I'm Nova Oak. Can I sit down now?" I see a nod form Professor Juniper and take my seat. "Alright, class. Today we'll be starting a group project. Everybody find a partner." I sigh and look around at the other kids who were quickly pairing up with their friends. Now I've never been a big fan of other people, so you can imagine my reaction to the term, 'group work'. "Professor Juniper, can I work by myself?" Professor Juniper sighed and rolled her eyes. "No, Paul, you-…Oh. Nova… Why don't you work with Paul?" Juniper suggests and points to a kid with purple hair, I'm assuming to be Paul. I sigh and grab my things so I can sit next to this 'Paul' guy. "Okay. If everyone has a partner, we can discuss the project…" Before long the class was over and I was happy to be out. Now I could start brainstorming.
"So, I was thinking we could make a model of Pompeii. I know how to mix these chemicals to make lava that'll burn and turn hard like magma and-" I could have gone on for an hour, but I was cut off by a very uninterested Paul. "Yeah, sure. Whatever. I don't need your help, dirt girl. I can do the project myself. Why don't you just go roll in some mud?" At that moment, my jaw almost hit the floor. "What crawled up your ass and died?" Paul turned to me and glared. "Maybe it crawled out of your rat's nest of hair." I look to my hair and decide now's as good a time as ever to act like a freak. I quickly pet my hair and laugh. "Yes! Go my minions! Destroy the purple-haired mutant!" I arch my back and let out a cackle that could put a witch to shame, because I'm crazy like that. Paul looks at me and raises his brow. "And you think I'M the mutant?" I look at him blankly and start writing something down on a piece of paper. "Yes I do. That hair color cannot be natural. Therefore, you are a mutant. ANYWAY, here's my address stop by after school and we can start working on the project." I quickly hand Paul the piece of paper before continuing, "Now I'd love to stay and chat, but I have a class to get to. See you after school." As I walk to my next class, I turn back to see Paul standing in the hallway with a blank stare. I might just have fun at this school.
