This story has nothing to do with my other story Code Moon.

Disclaimer: I do not own Code Lyoko, nor do I own Isis Moore who has been brought to you by the mind of Miss Dark Shiva.

Isis- Part 1

For Miss Dark Shiva

???'s P.O.V.

"I would like to be the first to say, to you, welcome to Kadic Academy! I hope you blah, blah, blah, yadda, yadda, yadda." That's basically all I heard from Mr. Delmas the principal of my new school before I tuned him out. I already knew what he was going to say. I've been through this routine more times then I can count. This is probably my 3rd school I've been to this year. My family moves around a lot but I don't want to bore you with the insignificant details about my life nor do I feel like even explaining them to you. Who am I? you might be asking. I'm no one special but I'm still no one to be taken lightly with. My name? It's Isis, Isis Moore and for some strange reason I think Kadic will be different from the other schools I been to, but don't hold me to it. I've been known to be wrond on more then several occasions.

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Mr. Delmas, long time principal of Kadic Academy, talked continuously about the rules and regulations of the school as the girl he was talking to paid him no attention. The girl was about 14 years old with short red hair, the ends dyes blue matching her deep blue eyes that seemed utterly and totally bored. She wore a black short sleeve shirt that showed some of her midriff, blue jeans that had a silver chain hanging from the belt, black and gray sneakers, and she had small black hoops that lined the outside rim of her ears. Her arms were crossed over her chest as she tried to keep herself from dying of boredom.

"And I hope that you will have an enjoyable experience here at Kadic and I hope that you will make the right decision and as you young people say "chill out" with your other respecting and obedient peers," Mr. Delmas said.

"He makes it sound like he wants me to hang out with dogs," the girl thought to herself as she stop the urge from rolling her eyes and falling to sleep right there in front of him. She didn't want to get on anyone's bad side…not yet at least.

"Now, Ms. Moore, my daughter, Elisabeth show you to your new room," the principal said and Isis eagerly got up out of the seat that she had been sitting in for what felt like hours. She walked to the door and stepped out immediately coming face to face with one Elisabeth Delmas.

"You're Elisabeth, right?" Isis asked no interest in her voice what so ever.

"It's Sissi, Shorty, and let me get something straight with you. I'm-"

"You're going to regret calling me Shorty you Barbie wannabe!" Isis growled ready to strangle the girl but before she could a hand was placed on her shoulder. She looked up to see the hand belonged to a purple wearing blonde boy who was just barely an inch or two taller then her.

"Hey, Sissi. Leave her alone," he said. "I think she's traumatized enough just looking at your face. I mean, didn't anyone tell you it's not Halloween? Oops! My bad that's your real face!" the boy laughed.

Sissi looked furious as she clenched her hands at her side. "Odd Della Robbia! Do you know who my father is and what he could do to you?"

"Of course, Elisabeth and I really don't care. It's not like I haven't been to detention before," the boy smirked. Sissi growled before looking at Isis.

"Fine. You know what? Hang around this loser if you want to become a freak with the rest of his loser friends," she snapped.

"Better a loser or a freak then a damn banshee like you," Odd grinned before Sissi stompped away angrily. "I think she'll be leaving you alone for now on," he said turning to Isis who looked anything but pleased.

"Hey, kid. I can take care of myself. I don't need you or anyone else to fight my battles especially one with a spoiled brat like her," Isis said poking him in the chest angrily.

"Hey! I was just trying to help and the name's Odd" Odd said frowning.

"Well don't, Oddball. I don't need it" the red headed girl snapped at him. She turned around and grabbed her things about to walk off before she paused, looking back at him with an embarrass grin on her face. "Um, I don't know where my room is."

The boy sighed as he picked up one of her bags and taking away the sheet of paper that had all her information on it. "So her name is Isis Moore," he thought leading her to her room. "Something tells me that trouble always follows her," and oh how right Odd was, for once.


Yeah, i know really short but this is part one of a collection of oneshots I'm doing for Miss Dark Shiva. It makes sense since she drew me three pictures that I should write her a threeshot. Anyway, part 2, I'm hopping should be up later today, but not sure. I just wanted to get this posted. Hope you like so far!

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