Title: The Shakings of Reality
Author: Neko-Yasha formally Hikarichan
Rating: R
Warnings: er.. Really testing the limitations of fanfiction.net. Disturbing, twisted, and probably a peice of crap you really wouldnt read normally.
Pairings: Very off the wall, So many friggen love triangles and OC pairings it aint even funny pal.
Disclaimer: I only own two things, Jack and shit, and Jack left town.
Inspiration: ... dude you dont even wanna know...
Category: Science Fiction, Fantasy, Romance, Angst, Action, Comedy-- In one word, deffinatly Jerry Springer Material.
Cross-over of: Oh God where do I start? Yu Yu Hakusho, Gundam Wing, Digimon, Ranma 1/2, Poke'mon, Dragon Ball Z, Sailor Moon, Fushigi Yuugi, and many more
Ch4. Khrazah: The Crossing
"Come with me, This is a place you'll be free-"
"I'm scared..."
"Don't be..." The voice that was so calm and gentle fadded away and she opened her eyes brushing back brown hair. "Stephanie Brown? Stephanie Brown are you here?" Her eyes widened and she jerked her hand up," Y-Yes! I'm here!" She called to the Teacher before the class, other children smirking and giggling at the idleness that lingered in her aura. Another girl to the side of her, glasses thick and hair auburn colored and as thick as her lenses jabbed her side," Oy, She's going to get angry with you again..."
Stephanie sighed and looked at this pale faced girl with high-cheek-bones, those of a Native American descent," Since when do I give a crap?" The other girl nodded sighing sullenly," True true...." And the day went on, doing free time activities, for today was the start of Summer vacation.
The bell rang out and hustle and bustle erupted through the classroom, the teacher smiling and chiming out cheerfully," You all have a wonderful summer! I expect you'll all do well at Sylvan Middle School next year, so dont be afraid! Come and visit again sometime!" And she waved off her sixth grade class, Stephanie and her friend Melissa standing and running outside to race across the cross walk and home for fun. They giggled and laughed, But a shot in her lungs and she begged of her friend to slow down and allow her to breath. Melissa complied with little persuading as Stephanie caught her breath and cursed the athesma that infected her lungs. Slowly she had calmed herself and they were able to go again, although a bit steadyer in pace and with more caution to speeds and air.
"Heh, Summer vacation is finally here, and We're going to Middle School Next year, sounds great ne?" She heaved out from her tired lungs as they came to the door of Steph's house, she pushed it open and there was Lucky the black lab/wolf that barked and greeted them with licks.
"Joyous," Replied Melissa sarcastically and almost bitterly... wonderful... on to the next hall of torture that politicians euphamized as school.
It wasnt long before bells were ringing again, and a new school welcomed them back to endless days of stressful books and learning... Other kids were excited to see their friends again, as if middle school was the highest rank one could recieve. Feh... 4th period had began and the science teacher, Ms. Baker, called to her students for order. She was plump and around her late 20's, a reletively young teacher with a bright, kind face, and magnificent blue eyes that reflected good nature. Her hair was a bit course from hair spray, but short and bounced slightly by a step, her clothes were usually light colored, yellow specifically. "I will call each of you, please raise your hand if I dont call your name so we can get the roll sheets straigtened out and get you to the right place. Lord knows how many of you kids end up in the wrong spot on the first day... now lesse... um..." The teacher paused to pick up her clipboard.
"Danielle Bateman?"
"Here" replied the first kid.
"Anthony Beckers?"
"Here" replied the second.
In the back corner, one girl with long brown hair and brown eyes was grinning with joy and glancing to the new girl next to her. She elbowed her, and she responded with an unpleasant grunt. "Hey," She said.
The other girl replied a groan in her voice," ... hello..." She seemed shy the way she was glancing around the room and wore her blonde hair to shadow over her face. Both were medium sized, not nearly skinny but not entirely obese either. Her blue eyes narrowed and sort of glared to the girl who was jabbering annoyingly. "My name is Kelly Kilmurray, whats your name?"
"... Lyndsay-"
"Hey will you girls quiet back there?" Lyndsay flushed at the teacher and sunk in her seat, while Kelly waved with a nervous grin," Sorry teacher, we're just getting to know each other, we didnt mean anything by that."
"I'm aware of that, but please be quiet for now."
"Sure thing-" Kelly seemed to roll off her tongue sarcastically... Lyndsay glared at her a bit... wonderful... first day and she already made a bad impression with the science teacher, wasnt that just peachy?
Kelly lowered her voice and spoke with a cupped hand," Hey, what class do you have next?"
"...P.E..." The blonde responded melancholilly.
"Really? ME TOO!"
"Ladies!"
"Sorry!" Both chimed back, Lyndsay with a horrified sort of look on her face and Kelly grinning still.
"Man, I hate P.E, it sucks how their going to make us dress in uniforms... have you ever done that before?"
"No..."
"Well, dont worry to much about it, I'll kick whoever makes fun of you... sorry for getting you in trouble earlyer, I just wanted to introduce myself and make some friends, and you looked intresting enough..."
Finally, the ice seemed to melt a little and for some odd reason... Lyndsay smiled and laughed a little under her breath. "... It's alright."
The bells cried out for lunch, and confused 7th graders lined up outside for food. Lyndsay wandered aimlessly and looked at the chaos before her... then sighed and decided she could go without food for the day... pocketing the five in her hand, she turned and ran into someone, a boy in black clothes with a white collar. She looked up at him, wide eyed and stuttered a bit," E-excuse me, I didnt see you-" His eyes were cold on her. She blinked a few times at how his eyes... were so blue.. and his hair was long, she had never seen a braid so long on a boy...
"It's alright.." He said back to her with a cheerful smile, waving it off and walking past her.
"Umm... I'm really sorry! What's your name?" She thought she'd ask, and then Kelly grabbed her shoulder.
"Eh... who are you talking to?"
"Ne? The kid with the braid, don't you see him?" She pointed and Kelly raised an eyebrow looking in the direction. She shook her head. "... uh... no..."
"But... he's right there!" She kept pointing and Kelly looked... there was still no sign of this boy she was describing. "Nope sorry... you feelin' alright pal?"
"Uh..." Placing her hand on the Blonde's head, Kelly sighed," You got a slight fever, your seeing things... Meh, oh well, come on, I got some tacos, lets go eat."
"Sure... ok that sounds good..." Lyndsay followed her friend outside, the thoughts of the braided boy still lingering only a few moments before she relaxed back into her own little world... little did she know how literal it was.
As they walked outside they sat down and (all hyperness concerned) A red head that was rather tall went bounding up to them grinning widely and nearly screaming," I FOUND A GIRL THAT LOOKS LIKE SHALLEY! OH GOD THERES TWO OF THEM!" Lyndsay blinked and twiched a bit.
"I TOLD YOU TO BE NICE TO SHALLEY!" She stood and whacked the boy rather harshly over the head. Stephen Cox, the shameless prankster as some would call him... others would just call him a pervert. "No no Im serious! There's a girl who's got long weird hair like Shalley! Only difference is, she's skinnyer..."
Lyndsay twiched," You talk about Shalley like she's ugly."
"She is ugly."
"That's not the point, and no she's not, now shut up." Stephen was rather frail looking, pale as a white sheet and freckles decorated his cheeks. He looked some on the irish side with the red hair he had and his fingers were strangely slender and feminine, cleaner than most girls. Hence why many aimed their insults towards him. Meanwhile, Kelly was giggling at the bickering two and grinned a little," well, if you are done, why not introduce us to this girl?"
"Nah, she's really shy. I think her names Melissa... she has bottle cap glasses too, a real geek-"
"Oh like you have room to talk carrot top!" Lyndsay grumbled loudly.
"That's not the point-"
"Neither was Shalley's beauty-"
"Hey, you brought that up-"
"Oh bite me!"
Daylight was beginning to dim in the school day of autumn, and P.E class rolled around, the second to final period in the day. "Alright girls, balance beam!" called out the female coach, Mrs. Koller. She blew her whistle harshly and called by name," Monk!" And Lyndsay scrambled from the crowd of girl's, running up, leaping on the beam and twirling across it with ease as they were taught the previous day. The class clapped, and Koller called out again randomly from the list," Kilmurray!" And Kelly came after her, leaping up on the beam and dashing across it in the same fashion that Lyndsay had. They stood together off to the side, arms behind their back as if specifically trained to to so... after all, this teacher was like a drill instructor. Another name was called,"Davis!" Then a rather slim girl stepped to the mat. She was boney, particularly small around her middle, and her flesh was yellowed, somewhat sickly. Her eyes seemed dazed and tired, covered over by doofy bottle cap thick glasses. And just as thick as her glasses was the mass of mop-like auburn hair, that appeared with a sort of red tint in the gym's overhead lights.
She ran to the balance beam, leaped attop it and began to spin. Suddenly, a slip of sweat, she lost her balance and went tumbling to the ground groaning a bit when she landed awkwardly on her leg. "Oh Crap!" Shoute the teacher, the bell rang and rather than stop to help the girl, other students went rushing to the lockers. Mrs. Koller stepped over to her and began to help her up, but she winced and refused to take steps on her own. At that moment, Kelly was tugging Lyndsay's arm towards the doors but the blonde stopped. This was Stephen's friend after all, what kind of ass wouldnt stop and help? She said to the other girl," Hey, tell Mrs. Mowels I'll be late will ya? I'm going to help that Davis kid..." Kelly shrugged and went on," Suit yourself."
Lyndsay pulled the girls arm over her shoulder and wrapped her arm around her waist supporting most her weight. Then began to walk her down the hall from the Gym to the office. She smiled and offered conversation," You're Melissa arent you?" Melissa nodded. Keeping her gaze straight ahead. "I've heard a bit about you from Stephen Cox, do you know him?"
"Stephen... the red head? I think he's in my math class..." She responded and Lyndsay widened her eyes some at how spacy this girls voice sounded, almost as if it were rarely used.
"Yeah, that's him alright... " She smirked and without knowing why laughed slightly... and Melissa kept starring ahead.
"Does it hurt?"
"What?"
"... your ankle I mean, its really swollen."
"Oh.. that... " She shook her head and for once looked eye to eye with her," No." Lyndsay's concerned expression melted away and she smiled again," Im glad. You wanna be friends?"
"Friends?" Melissa raised her eyebrow, like she had never heard the word, then blinked like she was registering it. "Oh... yeah... sure." Now she actually smiled, and her temporary crutch of a friend laughed a little at how spacy she was. "Alright... good."
Finally Lyndsay made it back to class, the last class of the day, after meeting up with Kelly and Melissa, she was glad to see it wasnt so hard to make new friends. She stepped into English, her Teacher Mrs. Mowels grinning at the mass of children almost evilly," Alright class... well, I let you sit near your friends long enough!" A groan issued from the lot of them and she laughed a little," Oh stop your complaining. Now I will issue a seating chart, grab your bags and line up in the back of the room." They did as they were told, but not without complaint, yes a little Eminem wannabe named Nick Grhaham started griping loudly in his 'gangsta Coolio Snoop Dog' way and Mrs. Mowels, being elderly yet a tough cookie, told him that if he intended to speak this way in an English class then he was never going to pass Junior High School and probably end up on the street asking for quarters, yet not recieving them because people wouldnt understand what the hell he was babbling. It was then, that Nicholas Grhaham sat down and shut up for the rest of the semester.
Kelly was across the room now and Lyndsay sighed as she ended up sitting next to one of the stranger kids. She was dressed in all dark blue to accomodate the schools stricter than strict dress code, and her hair was dyed wild colors. She breathed heavy with wheezing and Lyndsay decided to stop starring before she got herself in trouble. She looked ahead to the front of the class room, obidiently, then felt a jab from a pencil in her side. "Ow!" She turned to the girl next to her and growled. "Stop that." In a hushed tone.
The girl continued. "Ow! I said stop it!" Her voice was still low. Again, the girl jabbed her with a pencil," Will you quit it!?" This time the tone was a little louder than she intended and other kids turned their heads. Lyndsay flushed... great, she was going to make more bad impressions... fine then... fight fire with fire- she grabbed her pencil and jabbed the girl back. "Ow!" She chimed in response and they engaged in an all out pen stabbing fest of war.
"Ow!
"Ow! To hard!"
"Yeowch! I think you drew blood!"
"Stop it!"
"No, you stop it!
"Bite me!"
"Shove it!"
Suddenly an odd sound emited from the both of them, a cross between a ferril growl and a shriek like a bird. Both girls flapped their arms and seemed to puff up at each other like roosters claiming territory, then starred at the strange coincidence. Suddenly, a rolled news paper was slapped down on the table and jolted the two to pay attention," Are you two quite finished?" The teacher mused in a dull and unimpressed voice.
"... No...." The messy brown hair girl replied in a small voice... waited a moment... then stabbed Lyndsay again in the arm. "Ow!"
"Stop acting like animals and pay attention! You're seventh graders now, this is where we weed out the children from the teenagers." And Mrs. Mowels turned back to the boards, Kelly snickering on the other side of the room. It seemed that in their little spat they had accumulated quite an audience. Once the attention died down, there was a whisper from the girl who started it.
"So... whats your name?"
"Lyndsay..."
"I'm Stephanie... Wanna be friends?"
"Fine."
Ok, so Steph, Lyndsay, Kelly, and Melissa are now all friends. What lies ahead for these girls? Alotta weird.
R and R if you dont mind . More eciting chapters to come, it all comes together eventually so if your confused, well.. dont worry about it.
Author: Neko-Yasha formally Hikarichan
Rating: R
Warnings: er.. Really testing the limitations of fanfiction.net. Disturbing, twisted, and probably a peice of crap you really wouldnt read normally.
Pairings: Very off the wall, So many friggen love triangles and OC pairings it aint even funny pal.
Disclaimer: I only own two things, Jack and shit, and Jack left town.
Inspiration: ... dude you dont even wanna know...
Category: Science Fiction, Fantasy, Romance, Angst, Action, Comedy-- In one word, deffinatly Jerry Springer Material.
Cross-over of: Oh God where do I start? Yu Yu Hakusho, Gundam Wing, Digimon, Ranma 1/2, Poke'mon, Dragon Ball Z, Sailor Moon, Fushigi Yuugi, and many more
Ch4. Khrazah: The Crossing
"Come with me, This is a place you'll be free-"
"I'm scared..."
"Don't be..." The voice that was so calm and gentle fadded away and she opened her eyes brushing back brown hair. "Stephanie Brown? Stephanie Brown are you here?" Her eyes widened and she jerked her hand up," Y-Yes! I'm here!" She called to the Teacher before the class, other children smirking and giggling at the idleness that lingered in her aura. Another girl to the side of her, glasses thick and hair auburn colored and as thick as her lenses jabbed her side," Oy, She's going to get angry with you again..."
Stephanie sighed and looked at this pale faced girl with high-cheek-bones, those of a Native American descent," Since when do I give a crap?" The other girl nodded sighing sullenly," True true...." And the day went on, doing free time activities, for today was the start of Summer vacation.
The bell rang out and hustle and bustle erupted through the classroom, the teacher smiling and chiming out cheerfully," You all have a wonderful summer! I expect you'll all do well at Sylvan Middle School next year, so dont be afraid! Come and visit again sometime!" And she waved off her sixth grade class, Stephanie and her friend Melissa standing and running outside to race across the cross walk and home for fun. They giggled and laughed, But a shot in her lungs and she begged of her friend to slow down and allow her to breath. Melissa complied with little persuading as Stephanie caught her breath and cursed the athesma that infected her lungs. Slowly she had calmed herself and they were able to go again, although a bit steadyer in pace and with more caution to speeds and air.
"Heh, Summer vacation is finally here, and We're going to Middle School Next year, sounds great ne?" She heaved out from her tired lungs as they came to the door of Steph's house, she pushed it open and there was Lucky the black lab/wolf that barked and greeted them with licks.
"Joyous," Replied Melissa sarcastically and almost bitterly... wonderful... on to the next hall of torture that politicians euphamized as school.
It wasnt long before bells were ringing again, and a new school welcomed them back to endless days of stressful books and learning... Other kids were excited to see their friends again, as if middle school was the highest rank one could recieve. Feh... 4th period had began and the science teacher, Ms. Baker, called to her students for order. She was plump and around her late 20's, a reletively young teacher with a bright, kind face, and magnificent blue eyes that reflected good nature. Her hair was a bit course from hair spray, but short and bounced slightly by a step, her clothes were usually light colored, yellow specifically. "I will call each of you, please raise your hand if I dont call your name so we can get the roll sheets straigtened out and get you to the right place. Lord knows how many of you kids end up in the wrong spot on the first day... now lesse... um..." The teacher paused to pick up her clipboard.
"Danielle Bateman?"
"Here" replied the first kid.
"Anthony Beckers?"
"Here" replied the second.
In the back corner, one girl with long brown hair and brown eyes was grinning with joy and glancing to the new girl next to her. She elbowed her, and she responded with an unpleasant grunt. "Hey," She said.
The other girl replied a groan in her voice," ... hello..." She seemed shy the way she was glancing around the room and wore her blonde hair to shadow over her face. Both were medium sized, not nearly skinny but not entirely obese either. Her blue eyes narrowed and sort of glared to the girl who was jabbering annoyingly. "My name is Kelly Kilmurray, whats your name?"
"... Lyndsay-"
"Hey will you girls quiet back there?" Lyndsay flushed at the teacher and sunk in her seat, while Kelly waved with a nervous grin," Sorry teacher, we're just getting to know each other, we didnt mean anything by that."
"I'm aware of that, but please be quiet for now."
"Sure thing-" Kelly seemed to roll off her tongue sarcastically... Lyndsay glared at her a bit... wonderful... first day and she already made a bad impression with the science teacher, wasnt that just peachy?
Kelly lowered her voice and spoke with a cupped hand," Hey, what class do you have next?"
"...P.E..." The blonde responded melancholilly.
"Really? ME TOO!"
"Ladies!"
"Sorry!" Both chimed back, Lyndsay with a horrified sort of look on her face and Kelly grinning still.
"Man, I hate P.E, it sucks how their going to make us dress in uniforms... have you ever done that before?"
"No..."
"Well, dont worry to much about it, I'll kick whoever makes fun of you... sorry for getting you in trouble earlyer, I just wanted to introduce myself and make some friends, and you looked intresting enough..."
Finally, the ice seemed to melt a little and for some odd reason... Lyndsay smiled and laughed a little under her breath. "... It's alright."
The bells cried out for lunch, and confused 7th graders lined up outside for food. Lyndsay wandered aimlessly and looked at the chaos before her... then sighed and decided she could go without food for the day... pocketing the five in her hand, she turned and ran into someone, a boy in black clothes with a white collar. She looked up at him, wide eyed and stuttered a bit," E-excuse me, I didnt see you-" His eyes were cold on her. She blinked a few times at how his eyes... were so blue.. and his hair was long, she had never seen a braid so long on a boy...
"It's alright.." He said back to her with a cheerful smile, waving it off and walking past her.
"Umm... I'm really sorry! What's your name?" She thought she'd ask, and then Kelly grabbed her shoulder.
"Eh... who are you talking to?"
"Ne? The kid with the braid, don't you see him?" She pointed and Kelly raised an eyebrow looking in the direction. She shook her head. "... uh... no..."
"But... he's right there!" She kept pointing and Kelly looked... there was still no sign of this boy she was describing. "Nope sorry... you feelin' alright pal?"
"Uh..." Placing her hand on the Blonde's head, Kelly sighed," You got a slight fever, your seeing things... Meh, oh well, come on, I got some tacos, lets go eat."
"Sure... ok that sounds good..." Lyndsay followed her friend outside, the thoughts of the braided boy still lingering only a few moments before she relaxed back into her own little world... little did she know how literal it was.
As they walked outside they sat down and (all hyperness concerned) A red head that was rather tall went bounding up to them grinning widely and nearly screaming," I FOUND A GIRL THAT LOOKS LIKE SHALLEY! OH GOD THERES TWO OF THEM!" Lyndsay blinked and twiched a bit.
"I TOLD YOU TO BE NICE TO SHALLEY!" She stood and whacked the boy rather harshly over the head. Stephen Cox, the shameless prankster as some would call him... others would just call him a pervert. "No no Im serious! There's a girl who's got long weird hair like Shalley! Only difference is, she's skinnyer..."
Lyndsay twiched," You talk about Shalley like she's ugly."
"She is ugly."
"That's not the point, and no she's not, now shut up." Stephen was rather frail looking, pale as a white sheet and freckles decorated his cheeks. He looked some on the irish side with the red hair he had and his fingers were strangely slender and feminine, cleaner than most girls. Hence why many aimed their insults towards him. Meanwhile, Kelly was giggling at the bickering two and grinned a little," well, if you are done, why not introduce us to this girl?"
"Nah, she's really shy. I think her names Melissa... she has bottle cap glasses too, a real geek-"
"Oh like you have room to talk carrot top!" Lyndsay grumbled loudly.
"That's not the point-"
"Neither was Shalley's beauty-"
"Hey, you brought that up-"
"Oh bite me!"
Daylight was beginning to dim in the school day of autumn, and P.E class rolled around, the second to final period in the day. "Alright girls, balance beam!" called out the female coach, Mrs. Koller. She blew her whistle harshly and called by name," Monk!" And Lyndsay scrambled from the crowd of girl's, running up, leaping on the beam and twirling across it with ease as they were taught the previous day. The class clapped, and Koller called out again randomly from the list," Kilmurray!" And Kelly came after her, leaping up on the beam and dashing across it in the same fashion that Lyndsay had. They stood together off to the side, arms behind their back as if specifically trained to to so... after all, this teacher was like a drill instructor. Another name was called,"Davis!" Then a rather slim girl stepped to the mat. She was boney, particularly small around her middle, and her flesh was yellowed, somewhat sickly. Her eyes seemed dazed and tired, covered over by doofy bottle cap thick glasses. And just as thick as her glasses was the mass of mop-like auburn hair, that appeared with a sort of red tint in the gym's overhead lights.
She ran to the balance beam, leaped attop it and began to spin. Suddenly, a slip of sweat, she lost her balance and went tumbling to the ground groaning a bit when she landed awkwardly on her leg. "Oh Crap!" Shoute the teacher, the bell rang and rather than stop to help the girl, other students went rushing to the lockers. Mrs. Koller stepped over to her and began to help her up, but she winced and refused to take steps on her own. At that moment, Kelly was tugging Lyndsay's arm towards the doors but the blonde stopped. This was Stephen's friend after all, what kind of ass wouldnt stop and help? She said to the other girl," Hey, tell Mrs. Mowels I'll be late will ya? I'm going to help that Davis kid..." Kelly shrugged and went on," Suit yourself."
Lyndsay pulled the girls arm over her shoulder and wrapped her arm around her waist supporting most her weight. Then began to walk her down the hall from the Gym to the office. She smiled and offered conversation," You're Melissa arent you?" Melissa nodded. Keeping her gaze straight ahead. "I've heard a bit about you from Stephen Cox, do you know him?"
"Stephen... the red head? I think he's in my math class..." She responded and Lyndsay widened her eyes some at how spacy this girls voice sounded, almost as if it were rarely used.
"Yeah, that's him alright... " She smirked and without knowing why laughed slightly... and Melissa kept starring ahead.
"Does it hurt?"
"What?"
"... your ankle I mean, its really swollen."
"Oh.. that... " She shook her head and for once looked eye to eye with her," No." Lyndsay's concerned expression melted away and she smiled again," Im glad. You wanna be friends?"
"Friends?" Melissa raised her eyebrow, like she had never heard the word, then blinked like she was registering it. "Oh... yeah... sure." Now she actually smiled, and her temporary crutch of a friend laughed a little at how spacy she was. "Alright... good."
Finally Lyndsay made it back to class, the last class of the day, after meeting up with Kelly and Melissa, she was glad to see it wasnt so hard to make new friends. She stepped into English, her Teacher Mrs. Mowels grinning at the mass of children almost evilly," Alright class... well, I let you sit near your friends long enough!" A groan issued from the lot of them and she laughed a little," Oh stop your complaining. Now I will issue a seating chart, grab your bags and line up in the back of the room." They did as they were told, but not without complaint, yes a little Eminem wannabe named Nick Grhaham started griping loudly in his 'gangsta Coolio Snoop Dog' way and Mrs. Mowels, being elderly yet a tough cookie, told him that if he intended to speak this way in an English class then he was never going to pass Junior High School and probably end up on the street asking for quarters, yet not recieving them because people wouldnt understand what the hell he was babbling. It was then, that Nicholas Grhaham sat down and shut up for the rest of the semester.
Kelly was across the room now and Lyndsay sighed as she ended up sitting next to one of the stranger kids. She was dressed in all dark blue to accomodate the schools stricter than strict dress code, and her hair was dyed wild colors. She breathed heavy with wheezing and Lyndsay decided to stop starring before she got herself in trouble. She looked ahead to the front of the class room, obidiently, then felt a jab from a pencil in her side. "Ow!" She turned to the girl next to her and growled. "Stop that." In a hushed tone.
The girl continued. "Ow! I said stop it!" Her voice was still low. Again, the girl jabbed her with a pencil," Will you quit it!?" This time the tone was a little louder than she intended and other kids turned their heads. Lyndsay flushed... great, she was going to make more bad impressions... fine then... fight fire with fire- she grabbed her pencil and jabbed the girl back. "Ow!" She chimed in response and they engaged in an all out pen stabbing fest of war.
"Ow!
"Ow! To hard!"
"Yeowch! I think you drew blood!"
"Stop it!"
"No, you stop it!
"Bite me!"
"Shove it!"
Suddenly an odd sound emited from the both of them, a cross between a ferril growl and a shriek like a bird. Both girls flapped their arms and seemed to puff up at each other like roosters claiming territory, then starred at the strange coincidence. Suddenly, a rolled news paper was slapped down on the table and jolted the two to pay attention," Are you two quite finished?" The teacher mused in a dull and unimpressed voice.
"... No...." The messy brown hair girl replied in a small voice... waited a moment... then stabbed Lyndsay again in the arm. "Ow!"
"Stop acting like animals and pay attention! You're seventh graders now, this is where we weed out the children from the teenagers." And Mrs. Mowels turned back to the boards, Kelly snickering on the other side of the room. It seemed that in their little spat they had accumulated quite an audience. Once the attention died down, there was a whisper from the girl who started it.
"So... whats your name?"
"Lyndsay..."
"I'm Stephanie... Wanna be friends?"
"Fine."
Ok, so Steph, Lyndsay, Kelly, and Melissa are now all friends. What lies ahead for these girls? Alotta weird.
R and R if you dont mind . More eciting chapters to come, it all comes together eventually so if your confused, well.. dont worry about it.