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We had THE BIGGEST announcement on Monday. I think it ruined like half of the peoples day. We all sat bored in class. I was talking to Iggy about sports or something.

''I'm not really a sports person. I'd rather spend my time doing something that isn't a waste of my time, if you know what I mean." He said, waggling his eyebrows. I raised one eyebrow at him, and then shoved him.

"Pardon this interruption for a very important announcement." said the magic voice thing. "There is going to be a very big change in the school system. Due to problems with our schools and the amount of money we have, we are now going to be opening a girl's only school. All girls will be transferred to this school and boys will stay. All details will be sent home today, but tomorrow is the last day together. Uniforms will be handed out tomorrow. Thank you." Oh my god. Oh my god. Oh my god.

"Oh my god." I said, speechless. Everyone had their mouth hanging open. "This is so stupid! I'm gonna freaking punch someone! I'm not wearing a uniform!" I freaked out. "What about our band, we just got that gig at that place? What about sports? What about bitches? I'm not going to an all girl's school! Where's a wall I can punch, I'm going to hurt someone." I clenched my fist tightly.

"Max… down, girl. Calm." Iggy said, pulling my hand down to the table.

"I think she's gonna miss me. That's why she's freaking." Fang winked at me. Ew.

"I wouldn't miss a man-whore." I said sourly. I let my head fall forward on my desk.

"Students, please calm down. We need to continue class!" The teacher yelled over all of us. I was mad. All girls? EW! First off, uniforms for girls are always skirts. Skirts! You know how I am with skirts. Its shorts, sweats or jeans. No- thing else. Second, basketball tryouts are supposed to be this week. I'm guaranteed a spot. God, I hope we have the same coach. She is a girl, so probably. Third, what about people like Ashley and her gang? They are such sluts and they are gonna think they own the whole school. We'll make things clear the first day, that's for sure. I am going to hate school.

When we finally got out of class, I was the last one out, due to a stupid teacher. I walked out to find Iggy leaning against the wall, watching Fang talk to some redhead. Lissa, that's her name. She is disgusting. For one, she's wearing a way-under-fingertip-length mini skirt, and a low cut tank top. She was obviously flirting with Fang, and he was obviously trying to leave. I guess I would help him out. Only because I'm great. I walked up to Lissa and stood in between her and Fang. Which was hard. I had to push Fang out of the way since she was so close to him.

"Hey bitch. Could you try not to be such a, what's the word? Slut? No, that's not right. Oh I remember, BITCH!" I said in her face. Iggy suppressed a laugh.

"And you aren't one?" was her amazing comeback.

"Actually, no. I'll leave the job to you." I told her.

"You think you're so special."

"I am special!" (This was one of the comebacks for if someone tried to convince you to have sex, and said "You think you're so special!" It was a very funny health class(:)

"Oh, uh, hey. You have a little something right here." I kept talking, pointing to a spot on my face.

"Where? Oh my gosh!" she pulled out a mirror.

"Right about… here." I punched her in the face. Her head jerked to the side, but that's the last I saw, because I was already gone.

"Don't wanna make the same mistake twice." I said to Fang, as I walked past them.

"Max you know she's gonna tell and you're gonna go to the office." Iggy said as he and Fang followed behind me trying to keep up.

"It's not like I have any standards to keep. I'm about to go to all girls school for crying out loud!" I said, not turning around.

"Chill out Max. We all know Iggy's the most disappointed here." Fang said.

"No more girls for me." He said, wiping a fake tear.

"It's just; I have worked so hard at being this certain person. I've set so many goals for myself, and then they're all ruined because of too much extra money in the school system. Donate it to pandas or something!" I huffed. I stalked away frustrated.

"Max! I am going to miss you so much!" said Mr. Evans. Gosh, way to bring it up some more.

"I'm going to miss you too." I said, giving him a half-hearted grin. He tried to hug me but I'm not a huggy person, so it was kind of awkward as I had my arms squished to my sides. Music is my favorite class because we don't do a single thing. He doesn't care; he thinks it is more of a free class that you can do anything that involves instruments. I sat on the stool of the piano and ran my fingers across the keys.

"You play?" Fang said from behind me.

"Yes." I answered.

"Then play." I played a short piece that I made up off the top of my head.

"How'd you learn?" He asked when I finished.

"Taught myself." I replied.

"Is that even possible?" He asked a little surprised.

"Obviously." I said, and left to PE once the bell rang. I threw on a pair of basketball shorts and a cutoff shirt that stopped just below my belly button. I wasn't trying to be a slut, but it is insanely comfortable.

"Indoor field hockey! Grab a stick and come to me so I can assign you a court and team!" Mr. Golden yelled as we came out and finished stretching. I was quickly assigned to the first team, along with Iggy, Fang (Coincidence? I think not.), Paul, Jake, and Dan. I think the coach assigns me to all boys' teams because he hates me. He wants to torture me because he knows I don't want to go to all girls' school. I let out a huge sigh as I walked to the court. We were playing the other hardest team that coach made, which was all boys. Like really, what is going on here?

Fang started the game with a back pass to me. From there, I drove it into the goal. Nobody on our team had even moved an inch.

"Boom! Check it and burn!" I said, high fiving all the players on my team.

"Nice goal!"

"Alright, Max!"

"Oww, oww!"

They all cheered. The second time Fang passed back to Paul instead. The other team actually thought this time, so I had another player marking me. I casually walked around while Jake scored another goal. Fang passed back to me, Iggy ran up, I passed it long to Iggy, Iggy passed it to Fang and he scored. That is basically how the rest of the game went. They only had one shot on us, when my team put me in goal and I stopped to tie up my hair, but I still blocked it.

"Max you're great at hockey!" Iggy exclaimed as we walked to lunch. "Do you like to watch?"

"That question is as stupid as a screen door on a submarine, Iggy." I said in a 'duh' tone. "Return it and get me a smarter one."

"Well." He replied. "Some of us guys are playing a game for fun, you wanna come?"

"It depends on whether or not you losers can play." I said.

"Oh come on Max, of course we can play." Iggy was getting irritated that I wouldn't just answer the question.

"Cool your jets. I'm in."


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