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Lerissa
I took another look at myself in the mirror, most of the clothes I had with me wouldn't exactly be allowed to be worn in school, so I had put on the thin lime green knee length skirt I used to wear to beach, and a bright orange tang top that matched the flowers of the skirt. As unfunky as the outfit was, it still showed my great figure and looked nice, so I pulled on my black knee high platform boots and my dark blue elbow length sleeve jean jacket, then put my hair up in a funky messy style that required a tone of hair spray.
I knew the outfit wasn't something girls in 1966 would wear, but at least the principal couldn't exactly get on my case for wearing in appropriate clothes, meaning my skirt was too short or something like that, so I made my way down stairs where Two-bit was eating breakfast. When he saw me I could tell he was trying not to look too surprised, so he just offered me a toast and told me his mom has already gone to work.
"You know you look really nice, even though your clothes are very weird," he said honestly.
"Thanks, you look nice yourself," I said and I wasn't kidding.
"Don't I always," he grinned, and I grinned back thinking how right he was. Two-bit always looked cool with his tough guy clothes, dark hair, and unique gray eyes.
"So ready for your first day at school?" Two-bit asked as we made our way to my car.
"Yeah, more than you ever know," I said as I got behind the wheel, then suddenly my CDs came into my mind and I turned to Two-bit grinning, "Why don't we attract some attention."
Two-bit grinned back and I put a CD in and turned the volume up as high as I could. By the time we got in front of school my new favorite song was playing "Let me blow your mind" and every one in the parking lot could hear it, so my 2001 Mercedes was the center of attention, we got even odder looks when Two-bit stuck his head out the window and started waving wildly singing along with the song. There wasn't a single person who wasn't looking at us, but there was only one person who waved back, it was Johnny. He was sitting on his wheel chair laughing along with Dallas, as they came closer to us when we finally parked, but didn't want to turn off this odd *new* music (lol).
"That's some music you were playin'," Dallas grinned.
"Yeah, but I liked it. And you sure did blow our minds," Johnny said waving his hand at the crowd that was slowly getting smaller since we turned off the radio.
"That was the plan," I said grinning, knowing that both Johnny and Dally were proud of what we'd done. They probably though it was good for the Socs to get a shock here and there.
"Don't forget that you still have to prove your invincibility, what you just did wasn't exactly breakin' any rules," Dally reminded my smirking, but behind the smirk I could see that he was almost certain that I'd have no trouble doing just that.
"I wouldn't dream of forgetting, Dallas Winston," I said with a matching smirk.
"I think you've met your match Dally, the school is definitely in trouble with both of you around," Two-bit tried to look worried but he failed instead looking incredibly delighted.
As the four of us made our way to the school, people still kept on throwing us odd stares, and I wasn't sure if it was because of the chaos we had caused in the school parking lot, or if it was the way I looked.
When we got close to the office Dallas told me his locker # (not that he ever used it or anything, he had said it was a good place to meet), and I went in waving goodbye to the 3 boys. The principle office looked boring like the one at my old school, and the whole process of registering was the same. I remembered how I had started skipping going to my privet high school and registered at a public one in the end of grade 9, and surprisingly enough my parents never found out, probably because they never really cared. I couldn't stop myself but to do it, at the small high school I went to everyone knew me and only wanted to be my friend because of the amount of money I had. I don't remember having a single true friend from there, so I finally had had enough, just like when the last few nights I had stopped going *home* altogether.
I kept getting stared at and had to stop myself from yelling out take a picture it lasts longer, and instead threw back my shoulders and tried to enjoy all the attention knowing that I looked good.
Finally I got to room 120 and knocked, when I heard a male voice inviting me in, I opened the door and slowly yet confidently walked in.
"Hello" a man in his early 20s said, he had quiet a warm friendly voice and was quiet handsome, with dark brown hair and pale eyes.
"Hi, I'm Lerissa a new student," I said and without waiting for him to ask what my last name was I turned and went to the very back to find a seat, and to my surprise finding one right beside Johnny and Dallas who were also taking this class.
"Well Ms. Lerissa I'm Danny Young, and I'll be teaching you History," he said trying to over look my rudeness, and I merely nodded relieved that he didn't try to get me to say my last name.
I had always been fascinated by History, I guess you could say I was one of those people who believed that history would repeat itself and that everything happened because of something in the past awoke that. Anyway it's one of the few classes that I don't talk a lot in, Johnny seemed the same way, but I was actually surprised to see that Dallas was also paying attention. I mean he had his feet on the desk and was chewing a gum, but his eyes were focused and I could somehow tell he was enjoying the whole lesson, the way I was.
When Prof. Young dismissed the class he asked me to stay behind, and I nodded waiting for him to close the door behind the other students and turn towards me.
"Ms. Lerissa it's very nice to have you here, but what did you say your last name was?" his question almost made me grit my teeth, I hated when adults did that, thinking it was a clever way to get us to give them the info they wanted.
"I didn't," I said simply trying to hide my anger.
"Well then why don't you tell me what it is?" he asked in more of an ordering fashion.
"I already gave the principle that information, other than him I see no reason for any one else to know it," I said throwing back my head, my fuchsia eyes burning into his pale blue ones.
"Why don't you want anyone to know your last name, I don't understand?"
"Of course you don't," I snapped, practically screaming, "You didn't grow up in a world where everyone only liked you because of your last name, a word where the amount of money your family had mattered more than your personality, when it came to making friends."
"I…I didn't…sorry, I'm very…sorry," Mr. Young stammered.
I blinked back tears, and gave him a glare before getting out of the class gracefully. I didn't have to blow up on the poor teacher, but he was sticking his nose where it didn't belong. As far as I'm concerned I no longer even have a last name.
I had art class with Ponyboy, we were painting an interesting sculpture, and after that I had lunch. The two of us were walking to the cafeteria together when an idea suddenly hit me like a brick; I suddenly knew exactly how to prove myself to Dallas. Telling Pony that I needed to make a visit to my new locker, I quickly stocked away, thinking this was going to be great, my best idea yet. After this Dally and me (maybe even Two-bit) are going to blow this school's mind!!!!!!!!!!!!
AN: Pleeeeeeaaaaaaaazzzzzeeeeeee review!!!!!!! Oh and please give me ideas for future pranks pulled by Liss, Dally, and Two-bit!!!! ^_^
AN: Thanks for the reviews they're VERY inspiring!!!!!!! ^_^
Lerissa
I took another look at myself in the mirror, most of the clothes I had with me wouldn't exactly be allowed to be worn in school, so I had put on the thin lime green knee length skirt I used to wear to beach, and a bright orange tang top that matched the flowers of the skirt. As unfunky as the outfit was, it still showed my great figure and looked nice, so I pulled on my black knee high platform boots and my dark blue elbow length sleeve jean jacket, then put my hair up in a funky messy style that required a tone of hair spray.
I knew the outfit wasn't something girls in 1966 would wear, but at least the principal couldn't exactly get on my case for wearing in appropriate clothes, meaning my skirt was too short or something like that, so I made my way down stairs where Two-bit was eating breakfast. When he saw me I could tell he was trying not to look too surprised, so he just offered me a toast and told me his mom has already gone to work.
"You know you look really nice, even though your clothes are very weird," he said honestly.
"Thanks, you look nice yourself," I said and I wasn't kidding.
"Don't I always," he grinned, and I grinned back thinking how right he was. Two-bit always looked cool with his tough guy clothes, dark hair, and unique gray eyes.
"So ready for your first day at school?" Two-bit asked as we made our way to my car.
"Yeah, more than you ever know," I said as I got behind the wheel, then suddenly my CDs came into my mind and I turned to Two-bit grinning, "Why don't we attract some attention."
Two-bit grinned back and I put a CD in and turned the volume up as high as I could. By the time we got in front of school my new favorite song was playing "Let me blow your mind" and every one in the parking lot could hear it, so my 2001 Mercedes was the center of attention, we got even odder looks when Two-bit stuck his head out the window and started waving wildly singing along with the song. There wasn't a single person who wasn't looking at us, but there was only one person who waved back, it was Johnny. He was sitting on his wheel chair laughing along with Dallas, as they came closer to us when we finally parked, but didn't want to turn off this odd *new* music (lol).
"That's some music you were playin'," Dallas grinned.
"Yeah, but I liked it. And you sure did blow our minds," Johnny said waving his hand at the crowd that was slowly getting smaller since we turned off the radio.
"That was the plan," I said grinning, knowing that both Johnny and Dally were proud of what we'd done. They probably though it was good for the Socs to get a shock here and there.
"Don't forget that you still have to prove your invincibility, what you just did wasn't exactly breakin' any rules," Dally reminded my smirking, but behind the smirk I could see that he was almost certain that I'd have no trouble doing just that.
"I wouldn't dream of forgetting, Dallas Winston," I said with a matching smirk.
"I think you've met your match Dally, the school is definitely in trouble with both of you around," Two-bit tried to look worried but he failed instead looking incredibly delighted.
As the four of us made our way to the school, people still kept on throwing us odd stares, and I wasn't sure if it was because of the chaos we had caused in the school parking lot, or if it was the way I looked.
When we got close to the office Dallas told me his locker # (not that he ever used it or anything, he had said it was a good place to meet), and I went in waving goodbye to the 3 boys. The principle office looked boring like the one at my old school, and the whole process of registering was the same. I remembered how I had started skipping going to my privet high school and registered at a public one in the end of grade 9, and surprisingly enough my parents never found out, probably because they never really cared. I couldn't stop myself but to do it, at the small high school I went to everyone knew me and only wanted to be my friend because of the amount of money I had. I don't remember having a single true friend from there, so I finally had had enough, just like when the last few nights I had stopped going *home* altogether.
I kept getting stared at and had to stop myself from yelling out take a picture it lasts longer, and instead threw back my shoulders and tried to enjoy all the attention knowing that I looked good.
Finally I got to room 120 and knocked, when I heard a male voice inviting me in, I opened the door and slowly yet confidently walked in.
"Hello" a man in his early 20s said, he had quiet a warm friendly voice and was quiet handsome, with dark brown hair and pale eyes.
"Hi, I'm Lerissa a new student," I said and without waiting for him to ask what my last name was I turned and went to the very back to find a seat, and to my surprise finding one right beside Johnny and Dallas who were also taking this class.
"Well Ms. Lerissa I'm Danny Young, and I'll be teaching you History," he said trying to over look my rudeness, and I merely nodded relieved that he didn't try to get me to say my last name.
I had always been fascinated by History, I guess you could say I was one of those people who believed that history would repeat itself and that everything happened because of something in the past awoke that. Anyway it's one of the few classes that I don't talk a lot in, Johnny seemed the same way, but I was actually surprised to see that Dallas was also paying attention. I mean he had his feet on the desk and was chewing a gum, but his eyes were focused and I could somehow tell he was enjoying the whole lesson, the way I was.
When Prof. Young dismissed the class he asked me to stay behind, and I nodded waiting for him to close the door behind the other students and turn towards me.
"Ms. Lerissa it's very nice to have you here, but what did you say your last name was?" his question almost made me grit my teeth, I hated when adults did that, thinking it was a clever way to get us to give them the info they wanted.
"I didn't," I said simply trying to hide my anger.
"Well then why don't you tell me what it is?" he asked in more of an ordering fashion.
"I already gave the principle that information, other than him I see no reason for any one else to know it," I said throwing back my head, my fuchsia eyes burning into his pale blue ones.
"Why don't you want anyone to know your last name, I don't understand?"
"Of course you don't," I snapped, practically screaming, "You didn't grow up in a world where everyone only liked you because of your last name, a word where the amount of money your family had mattered more than your personality, when it came to making friends."
"I…I didn't…sorry, I'm very…sorry," Mr. Young stammered.
I blinked back tears, and gave him a glare before getting out of the class gracefully. I didn't have to blow up on the poor teacher, but he was sticking his nose where it didn't belong. As far as I'm concerned I no longer even have a last name.
I had art class with Ponyboy, we were painting an interesting sculpture, and after that I had lunch. The two of us were walking to the cafeteria together when an idea suddenly hit me like a brick; I suddenly knew exactly how to prove myself to Dallas. Telling Pony that I needed to make a visit to my new locker, I quickly stocked away, thinking this was going to be great, my best idea yet. After this Dally and me (maybe even Two-bit) are going to blow this school's mind!!!!!!!!!!!!
AN: Pleeeeeeaaaaaaaazzzzzeeeeeee review!!!!!!! Oh and please give me ideas for future pranks pulled by Liss, Dally, and Two-bit!!!! ^_^
