In the city of Helena, Montana, a red van was pulling up. In it came a blonde girl with traditional French clothes and a sharp-dressed Frenchman, "Here we are Mignonne." "Sojourner Truth Middle/High School. Here is where I attended my seventh through ninth-grade years. It's just- "

Thinking back, the Frenchman recalled being an exchange student at the time. Everyone picked on his accent, his fashion sense, and his height.

Back in the present, The Frenchman decided to get to his new classroom, while his daughter goes to her new homeroom

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Inside, the French girl was going around when a Greek girl with luxurious red clothes tripped her, "You did that on purpose you Sac poubelle!"

"Sac-Pou-what?" The greek girl asked mockingly

"Sac poubelle" "It's French for Trashbags."

"I think you're the monster, you brat." The Greek girl insulted.

"Tell 'em, Avgi," rooted an Indonesian girl in ebony posh clothes.

"Yeah," agreed an African American girl in pink clothes posh clothes

"I have a name," THe Grenchgirl replied, "It's Clarisse," explained the French girl, "Clarisse Heroux

"What is that?" Avgi asked "A rouge name!"

Little did they know, is Korean girl spotted Clarisse being hurt. She hid from them so she won't get in trouble.

After that, The Korean girl helped Clarisse up, "That's just The Baked Biscuits," explained the Korean girl, "A group of bullies who overtake students. Their leader in red is, 'Avgi', the ebony-clothed one is, 'Yuanita' and the pink one is, 'Louisianne' You must be 'Clarisse Heroux' I'm Se-Ah No. The benefit of having a mom as a guidance counselor is that you learn the names of the students their supporting."

"Ravi de vous rencontrer," Clarisse replied while wiping her face, "It's French for 'Nice to meet you'.

After picking up her stuff, they walked to class getting to know each other. Along the way, they learned that they both liked ducks, boy bands, and desserts and that they were both in the same homeroom.

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In their homeroom, an African-American man in dramatic quilted clothing. "You must be Theophile's daughter, 'Clarisse'." he said to Clarisse, "I'm your homeroom teacher, 'Mr. Moyse'."

"Oui," Clarisse replied,

"I know your new" Mr. Moyse replied, "But feel free to sit by the window so you can check out our Merveilleusel view."

Hearing the word, Merveilleuse'' she knew that it meant a wonderful view.

Looking out the window, she could see a beautiful garden. IT had wonderful trees and empty flowerbeds with a label for every one. Clarisse couldn't help but think of the flower shop her mother owned before her parents divorced "Is your head in the clouds or in the flowers." laughed a familiar voice.

It was Avgi. Much to Clarisse's dismay, she along with the other Baked Biscuits were also in Mr. Moyse's homeroom. "Better be careful," laughed Louisiane, "I hear that every year that students get allergy attacks there.

"Girls," Mr. Moyse said, "It's the first day back from Winter Break and I don't want Principal Carlin to get angry."

"That's right, Mr. Moyse," Se-Ah replied, "First days back are usually the easiest, after all that time off."

"Teacher's Pet." insulted Avgi.

"You can say that again," laughed Yuanita.

"If you insist," Avgi smiled evilly.

Everyone started calling Se-Ah Teacher's Pet, except for Clarisse,"Se-Ah gets bullied too," she thought to herself, "And I thought it was just me."

"Now calm down, "Mr. Moyse, "Do we want any troublemakers at the bake sale this Saturday? Every year in the beginning of the second semester, we have fundraisers."

Everyone stopped calling Se-Ah Teacher's Pet, just so they won't get detention on the first day back.

To Be Continued