The bell rang and everybody filed out of homeroom, 
The bell rang and everybody filed out of homeroom,
For, yet, another extremely boring day of school. Jo
(1) started off to French. // Of course the French
room has to be isolated from all humanity!// she
thought. // God forbid they make it easy to get from
class to class.//
She reached her French class and sat down in the back
of the classroom. French started as usual. Copy down
homework. Get out last nights homework. //Nothing
exciting ever happens in this hellhole called life//
"OK class, take out your book and turn to page 309,
which explains the passé compose. (2) I want you to
read and take notes. Then do worksheet A." Madam
Spellman, the French teacher said.
Jo quickly finished her notes and started on her work:
1.) J'ai achete – I bought
2.) Ils ont nage – they (m) swam
3.) Vous avez mange – they (formal) eat
4.) Il a plue – it rains
5.) Elle a fini – they (f) finish
6.) Nous avous appris – they (f) learn (3)
Suddenly, there was a knock on the door, and two boys
walked in. One had long blond hair, the other had a
long chestnut brad and was wearing all black. The
blond one looked terrified of the one with the bade.
Every other girl in the room had their eyes glued to
the guy in black with the brade.
"Students. We have two new people joining out class.
This is Zechs and Ben. Now, you two can take your
seats."
//Great! Even more people to treat me as a total
freak.//
Ben, or rather duo took a seat in the front of the
room and took a look back at the others in the class.
Jo caught his gaze for a second and then quickly
looked away. //Weird usually they get all weird if
they look me right in the eye. There is something
different about her and I wanna know what.//
Zechs went to take his seat. The only other seats
were on either side of Jo. When Zechs saw Jo, he
hesitated for a while, as if to make shour that the
only seats were right by her. She was not surprised.
The other so-called 'normal' people avoided her at all
causts. She knew that she would have no friends since
the day that she came to this high school in her usual
black oversized t-shirt and black baggy pants.(4) She
knew that every part of her goth/punk selfe was not
welcome. When Zechs saw that there were no other
seats he took the seat next to Jo. "Hi," he said, "my
name is Zechs. Why are you sitting all alone?"
"Because I want to." Jo took out a pad of paper and
began to draw, not wanting to talk. Zechs could take
a hint. He started his work.
 
Soon French was over. The other 4 periods before
lunch also went by extraordinarily fast. At lunch, jo
sat in her usual place under a tree, shaded from the
sun. She knew beter than to think that anyone would
accually risk their social standings to talk to her.
She took a book out of her backpach and started to
read. //Deamon in my view by Amelia Altwater – Rhodes.
 The last vampire one in the stoor I havent read.//
"May I join you?" a smooth voice behinde her asked.
"Whats stoping you?"
Zechs saw Ben join Jo for lunch out of the library
window. At the end of lungh he even walked her to
class. //Jo, do you know what you're talking to?
He's a vampire(5, 6)! Get away whinl you still can.//
 
 
 
 
 
1- I just had to include my selfe in the story.
2- Passe compose meand past tence in french
3- I took french for 2 yrs in school. This is what I
remember.
4- I changed my appearance for the purpose of the
story
5- I know that duo is shinigami but in the story he is
a vampire
Ans in the story he can be in the light w/out turning
to ash.