Disclaimer: I don't own Teen Titans; if I did I wouldn't have ended the season the way it did.
AN: Kori can talk properly in my fic just to let you know. Also in the first chapter I said Raven only wears black and deep purple, but I lied she just only wears really dark colors. Just letting you know incase I never get around to fix that mistake, along with some grammatical errors I saw.
On with the show
Chapter 3: Her First Day
Looking herself over again she does an affirmative on her outfit. She has on faded blue jeans and nice black flat sandals, since she didn't want to make herself any taller adding on to her 5'8" frame. Her black tank top had a red scull design on it, but the cool part was the red and black stripped gloves because they were attached to the shirt by a strip of leather at the top. (If confused on what the top looks like tell me in your review and I'll send you a pic.)
Taking her first few steps into the building was a little overwhelming since so many people were shuffling about trying to get to their classes or not trying at all. While sneaking in a few subtle glances she could tell how much, most of the school didn't want to be here. Some were deliberately trying to go slow enough to not make class in time and hopefully ditch, while others just didn't have anything in their hands and just slumped into the classroom.
She saw all kinds of different looking people, some goths stood in a corner all dressed in black, and the complete opposite of the goths were, what she assumed to be a group of preps smack dab in the middle of the hallway. To her left she saw pranksters and the bad asses, some she might add were quite hot, (the bad asses not the pranksters) but to her right she saw vain girls trying to fix their painted on faces before class, not like it will help.
Having looked enough at the people around her she turned around, but smacked right into some guy that was standing right behind her.
"Oww," she said as she rubbed her now sore back. Then she noticed that all eyes in the hall looked towards her with uncaring faces, but she turned to look at the guy who knocked her down but would make a great wall. He had a bald head and looked to be a little taller than 6' he had rich chocolate skin and eyes.
"Have you ever been in drama?" she asks as he helps her up. He shakes his head while giving her a strange maybe-you-fell-to-hard look.
"Just wondering, because you make such a great wall." Kori said with a little sarcasm.
"Oh that, well sorry I didn't see you, but I'll think about that drama gig," he paused to give her a smile, "oh the name's Victor, Victor Stone."
"Well Victor, thanks for the bruise, but I have to find the administrative office, so I can begin my ever so wonderful education at JCHS" she said while giving a fake cheery smile.
"Would you like me to take you there, I'd love any reason to ditch biology-" he trailed off not knowing her name.
"Kori, Kori Anders, and thanks I'd love to give any fellow student a reason to skip class." He gave her a big smile to that, and started to lead her to the front office so she could get her schedule.
While walking there Victor learned a lot about Kori, like how she moved here from New York, her favorite colors are black and purple, and she loves Italian food. Though when he asked why she moved to a dump like this she just looked really grave and changed the topic. And minutes later they landed themselves in front of the administrative office. As Kori turned she noticed that Victor already turned to leave.
"Thanks!" she called out as he started to leave her line of sight.
"No problem, Kori!" he yelled back.
She turned and, unluckily or luckily, found the office where she would get her needed materials. Twisting the knob she felt the cool metal touch her hand, giving her flashbacks of that one night that sent her here. On the other side she found a middle aged women sitting in a swivel chair dressed in a horrendous orange suit.
(Goes to first person)
Turning towards me she asked, "Are you the crazed cut-… I mean Kori Anders?"
I gave a nod of my head and a roll of my eyes as she reached into a file cabinet and searched for my name. "Anders, Anders…" the receptionist was mumbling to herself as she was looking for my file. "Ahah," she exclaimed, "Miss Kori Anders, welcome to Jump City High School, I am Miss. Recton, and here is your school supplies, school calendar, and your class schedule. And no one knew what extra class you wanted, but your therapist suggested Art 101." I cringed. I never really liked to show off my art to public, I don't even know if I'm very good. At home I would just doodle or draw, but all my old friends were to shallow to care.
"Yah that's fine, so where do I go know?"
"Oh well would you like a student tour or a map?"
Hmm let's weigh the options, should I pick A, the student tour and be stuck up with some preppy snob who won't stop bugging me or will just completely ignore me or B, should I grab a map and just find my own way? Pretty tough choice… Not. "I'll take the map." I said as I grabbed for a sheet from the pile on the counter.
As I turned to leave the office I saw a girl at a nearby filing cabinet who was decked out in all pink. She looked a little off so I just took off in search of my first class. I looked down at my schedule to give me a hint of what the year would be like and where I'm to go first.
Kori Anders
Locker 146, Combination 35-22-15
Homeroom (Mr. Mod) Rm. 702
Period 1. (Mr. Kirby) Biology, Rm.908
Period 2. (Ms. Syme) Geometry 2, Rm. 811
Period 3. (Miss. Barney) Physical Education, Rm. GL
Period 4. (Mr. Henry) Art 101, Rm. 604
Period 5. Study Period, Rm. Library
Period 6. (Ms. Wally) English, Rm. 494
Period 7. (Mr. Schniepp) Social Science, Rm. 605
Homeroom – 8:05- 8:20
P. 1 – 8:25- 9:15
P. 2 – 9:20- 10:10
Break – 10:10- 10:20
P. 3 – 10:25- 11:15
P. 4 – 11:20- 12:10
Lunch – 12:10- 1:00
P. 5 – 1:00- 1:50
P.6 – 1:55- 2:45
P. 7 – 2:50- 3:40
Joy, it looks like I missed my first few classes, but I still get to catch the last of art. Looking at my watch I see that it's exactly twelve on the dot, so maybe he won't have me do anything like homework or some stupid tell the class a little about yourself gig. Looking at the map I realize that I'm right next to the 600 building so within two minutes tops I'd be looking at one Mr. Henry.
Twisting the door knob I see an art class, and it is full of art projects, from the giant mural on the far wall to the smaller projects on the table right beside the door. But once again all eyes are on me, well at least this time I didn't get knocked down.
The teacher kind of stares at me for a while, like he's sizing me up. I guess I pass the test because he stops after a moment and gives a small hint of a smile, which kind of crept me out.
"Class it looks like we have a new student," well duh I think as I role my eyes when he faces the class. "Come here miss so I can see your schedule," he tells me as he sticks out his arm to reach my paper. I hand it to him while he reads it over I can see a look of realization come onto his face, so I'm guessing all teachers had a briefing about me before I came. "Well, Miss Anders your seat will be next to those two boys right there." He nods is head in the general direction of the class. I scan the class looking for where he pointed to and I first see a spot between a boy with green hair and another with black shades on. "There?" I ask as I point to the seat I saw. "No, not by those two you'll sit in the empty seat near the door." Oh, how did I miss that I'm sitting next to the two morons who have been checking me out ever since I came in.
I make a move to go to my seat, but Mr. Henry stops me by saying what any new student fears, "um, Miss. Anders will you please tell the class a little about yourself before you sit down,"
Ugghhh, I groan how did I know this was coming, pausing I slowly turn back to face the class.
"Well my name is Kori Anders," I said in a fake girly laugh while I start to twirl a strand of my hair. "and I like just moved here from New York, and my like hobbies include umm…" I pause for a little dramatic effect. "counting down the hours until I can leave this god forbidden school and never having to do this stand-up-in-front-of-the-class-and-tell-us-a-little-about-yourself-gig," I gave a pointed look at the teacher, all the same time I said that my voice went back and sounded like it had just as much sarcasm in it, as I had hoped.
A few snickers reached my ears from at least some of the students, but the teacher just smiled at me in that creepy way. He told me I could sit down now, so now I'm sitting in my assigned seat next to dumb and dumber. And the first thing that they say is "Hey sexy the name's Xavier but just call me X," I turn towards him to see a guy with dark green eyes and spiked up black hair, and he is wearing a red long sleeved BMX shirt with black jeans, "and this over here is my friend Johnny Rancid," I turn to see another guy with long black hair and steel gray eyes, and he's wearing a black shirt with dark gray jeans, but they both have the same leering expression on their faces. "and we were just wondering if…" he was, thank god, interrupted by the bell, and before he could say anymore I flew out of there like a bat out of hell. Then I came to a stop when I finally realized that they weren't following me.
But as the bell sounded again I realized it was time for lunch, and there an entire new adventure would wait for me... meeting the rest of the school, and the rest of the school to meet me.
Thank you for reading my latest chapter, and i hope you find it in your hearts to review for my story. i'll try to be sweet in order to get reviews, since i'm not the begging type (looks towards author to her left and see's them begging for reviews) yep i'm not the begging type.
Oh and i'm sorry if the point of view change is a little confusing, it was because when i was halfway done i realized that it wasn't all in the same point of view and i'm to lazy to fix it now so...
Poll: From your personality which titan or villain do you think you would be? and you can choose multiple people if your not strictly like one exact person.