Disclaimer- I do not own anything from Degrassi..If I did I wouldn't be
sitting here in Pennsylvania! I'd be in my own private island sunbathing
while Orlando Bloom rubs oils on me...*shakes out of daze* Woops sorry
about that..;-)
Author Note- Anyway, this is my first Degrassi fanfic...I only just started to get into the show, so you must excuse any mistakes, and please, please review and help me!! Constructive Criticism is most appreciated..
REVIEW REVIEW REVIEW!! ;-) Anywho, here it is, chappie one! .-.SouL-SiStAh.- . aka *Nina*
Walking down the hallways of my ever-so-cliché school, Degrassi High, everything was a blur. It was my junior year in this hell whole, and I hated every aspect of it. Lately, I had been drifting away from my friends, from my family, my school work was going down the drain..and it was only November. Life sucked. Especially for me, Cadence Corentinez.
I had moved to the Degrassi area no more than three years before, entering my ninth grade. I didn't really mind a new school, it was a fresh start from the old me. The straight A, Plain Jane girl I used to be. Starting at a new school, meant starting a new me...and it was everything I had not hoped for...and more.
Sure, I wasn't a social outcast at my old school, I had friends. I was funny and smart..but I wasn't popular, nor did I desire to be. Life was too short to maintain a 'petite' frame and bitching at people about how perfect you were..that just wasn't me..
So here I am, Degrassi High, moved here with my slightly dysfunctional family from the states, trying to start over..I made a couple friends freshman year, nothing too big. I was okay with Paige, though I hated the way she treated people, but I didn't really get in her way, she didn't notice me too much. Ashley, now she I could relate to. She was my best friend and still is.
Stopping at my locker to get my things for first period, I undid my lock and began putting my things into my locker. I looked into the mirror and examined my long, black hair streaked with red. I loved it..I found it so cool. I adjusted my choker quickly, then did a once over of my body, dusting off my black muscle tee, and my detached black and white striped sleeves that started just below my shoulder and ended at my wrists, parts of the sleeves wrapping around my middle finger. I frowned at a piece of lint on my green dickies that cut off at the upper calf just above my black converses.
"Hey Cadence."
I looked up and saw Ashley. I grinned. "What's up?" I said arranging my many rings and bracelets carefully on my wrists. I smiled as I stopped upon one of the rings, which Ashley gave me for my fifteenth birthday.
"Nothing really...I forgot about Ms. Kwan's homework, so I have to do that at lunch."
I laughed softly. "That's the way...cram your homework in at lunch."
Ashley playfully flicked my shoulder, grinning. "Shut up! Hey-I love your shirt! Wait, it's mine you buffoon! You borrowed it like two months ago."
I smirked as I dug into my messy locker trying to find my Media Immersion notes before the bell rang.
"Hey, look who it is. The freak team!"
Ashley and I whirled around at the cruel voice. My eyes rested upon Paige Michaelchuk. Lately, she had been getting to me...I wasn't sure why, but her and Hazel sought out every day to making my life a living hell. It was starting to get old.
"Fuck off," I said, closing my locker and glancing at her posse, Hazel and Terri.
"Oooooh, watch it Coreteniz, my BOYFRIEND might beat you up!" The group started cracking up as they rounded the corner. My face burned hot as Ashley and started towards the Media Immersions classroom.
"You know, she's just so jealous that Craig likes you she has to boast about her and Spinner...she really doesn't even like him," Ashley told me as we took our seats in the back of the classroom.
"Craig does not like me."
"Shut up, he does so." Ashley smiled at my annoyed look. It had been going around that ever since Craig had started tutoring me in algebra that he had the hots for me...it was extremely annoying, being that I, indeed, did like Craig, but the fact that he didn't like me and it was only a rumor, hurt.
"Okay, class, let's get started."
Mr. Simpson's voice shook me out of my daze and Ashley giggled at my profound look. I flicked her before turning on my computer.
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End of chapter one....how is it? Bad? Good? Sucky? Tell me! REVIEW, EMAIL ME, IM ME, ANYTHING......okay now hit that button!
Its my first fanfic so please go easy on me...no really bad flamers, please!! Be nice ;-)! Hehe j/k do what ever the hell ya want!
- SouL-SiStAh-
Author Note- Anyway, this is my first Degrassi fanfic...I only just started to get into the show, so you must excuse any mistakes, and please, please review and help me!! Constructive Criticism is most appreciated..
REVIEW REVIEW REVIEW!! ;-) Anywho, here it is, chappie one! .-.SouL-SiStAh.- . aka *Nina*
Walking down the hallways of my ever-so-cliché school, Degrassi High, everything was a blur. It was my junior year in this hell whole, and I hated every aspect of it. Lately, I had been drifting away from my friends, from my family, my school work was going down the drain..and it was only November. Life sucked. Especially for me, Cadence Corentinez.
I had moved to the Degrassi area no more than three years before, entering my ninth grade. I didn't really mind a new school, it was a fresh start from the old me. The straight A, Plain Jane girl I used to be. Starting at a new school, meant starting a new me...and it was everything I had not hoped for...and more.
Sure, I wasn't a social outcast at my old school, I had friends. I was funny and smart..but I wasn't popular, nor did I desire to be. Life was too short to maintain a 'petite' frame and bitching at people about how perfect you were..that just wasn't me..
So here I am, Degrassi High, moved here with my slightly dysfunctional family from the states, trying to start over..I made a couple friends freshman year, nothing too big. I was okay with Paige, though I hated the way she treated people, but I didn't really get in her way, she didn't notice me too much. Ashley, now she I could relate to. She was my best friend and still is.
Stopping at my locker to get my things for first period, I undid my lock and began putting my things into my locker. I looked into the mirror and examined my long, black hair streaked with red. I loved it..I found it so cool. I adjusted my choker quickly, then did a once over of my body, dusting off my black muscle tee, and my detached black and white striped sleeves that started just below my shoulder and ended at my wrists, parts of the sleeves wrapping around my middle finger. I frowned at a piece of lint on my green dickies that cut off at the upper calf just above my black converses.
"Hey Cadence."
I looked up and saw Ashley. I grinned. "What's up?" I said arranging my many rings and bracelets carefully on my wrists. I smiled as I stopped upon one of the rings, which Ashley gave me for my fifteenth birthday.
"Nothing really...I forgot about Ms. Kwan's homework, so I have to do that at lunch."
I laughed softly. "That's the way...cram your homework in at lunch."
Ashley playfully flicked my shoulder, grinning. "Shut up! Hey-I love your shirt! Wait, it's mine you buffoon! You borrowed it like two months ago."
I smirked as I dug into my messy locker trying to find my Media Immersion notes before the bell rang.
"Hey, look who it is. The freak team!"
Ashley and I whirled around at the cruel voice. My eyes rested upon Paige Michaelchuk. Lately, she had been getting to me...I wasn't sure why, but her and Hazel sought out every day to making my life a living hell. It was starting to get old.
"Fuck off," I said, closing my locker and glancing at her posse, Hazel and Terri.
"Oooooh, watch it Coreteniz, my BOYFRIEND might beat you up!" The group started cracking up as they rounded the corner. My face burned hot as Ashley and started towards the Media Immersions classroom.
"You know, she's just so jealous that Craig likes you she has to boast about her and Spinner...she really doesn't even like him," Ashley told me as we took our seats in the back of the classroom.
"Craig does not like me."
"Shut up, he does so." Ashley smiled at my annoyed look. It had been going around that ever since Craig had started tutoring me in algebra that he had the hots for me...it was extremely annoying, being that I, indeed, did like Craig, but the fact that he didn't like me and it was only a rumor, hurt.
"Okay, class, let's get started."
Mr. Simpson's voice shook me out of my daze and Ashley giggled at my profound look. I flicked her before turning on my computer.
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End of chapter one....how is it? Bad? Good? Sucky? Tell me! REVIEW, EMAIL ME, IM ME, ANYTHING......okay now hit that button!
Its my first fanfic so please go easy on me...no really bad flamers, please!! Be nice ;-)! Hehe j/k do what ever the hell ya want!
- SouL-SiStAh-