Chapter One

Stick with your buddy!



Jynx crossed her arms in disapproval of this whole situation. She slouched and slid down in her seat, putting her feet up and her hands behind her head. She looked at the back of the seat that stood before her, staring in a daze of boredom. The pale skinned, back haired girl did not glance over at her childish-like peer in the seat next to hers. The bus came to a complete stop. Liyana rised her head to see her teacher up ahead.

"Ok, class. This is our first visit. Please stay in single file and stick with your buddy! We wouldn't want to lose anybody," Miss Takaro informed cheerfully.

Jynx rolled her eyes in disgust of the mass of happiness experienced at the front of the bus. "Spare me, like anyone would notice if I even died this very moment. I doubt anybody would even care..."

Liyana look over at her depressed acquaintance. "Oh c'mon... deal with it. Everyone has to go through it." The students started to file out of the bus. The vehicle quickly emptied yet Jynx stayed seated. Liyana rose from her seat with her hands on her hips. "Whatever..." She marched off the bus.

Jynx was the only one left in the bus. "Day two begins..." Jynx sighed in a mournful tone. She sat up straight and reached into her pocket, grabbing her lighter and her packet of cigarettes. She opened the small box and picked one. She caused the flame to appear on her lighter and lit the cigarette. The icy blue-eyed goth took a puff, inhaling in deeply the toxins and blowing out what was left, the smoke. The bus driver who sat up ahead pointed up above his head, signaling to a non-smoking sign. "Jesus Christ! I was just leaving!" She shouted out as she stood up and started to walk down the aisle. She made a small salute to the driver. "See ya later, Shit hole." Jynx stepped out of the brightly coloured yellow bus. She placed her arm in front of her face blocking the sunlight. It was very bright. Well, at least that is what she thought. She cursed under her breath.

"I see you finally decided to join us, Miss Arden." A familiar female voice stated. Jynx removed her arm from the front of her face to peer out who had spoken to her. It was Miss Takaro. Jynx turned her head, looking away from her teacher. The disobident girl placed her cigarette to her mouth. Once more, she took in the mild poisonous chemicals and blew out the opaque smoke fiercely out of her mouth. Miss Takaro stepped forward, standing in front of Jynx. "Miss Arden..." She eyed the cigarette, placing her hand out. Jynx twisted her head to face Miss Takaro. Jynx's facial expression was filled with anger. She raised an eyebrow and swifted her eyes to look down upon her teacher's hand. She then looked back up. "What!" She said, bluntly. She placed the cigarette back to her lips. As she was about to inhale, a hand grabbed the small content of toxin. Miss Takaro threw what was left of the cigarette to the ground. Then she exterminated it with a couple twists of her foot.

"Now, if you don't mind stay with the group or at least your buddy." Miss Takaro said in a calm, tranquil way. The teacher saw Jynx's look of disgust. "I'm only here to help you and guide you. Everyone is special and you need to be more optimistic. Enjoy today's field trip. Probably, you could start talking to some of the students and maybe get to know them a little bit," she suggested.

"Save the pity talk. I've heard them all," she said in her rough tone. Jynx started to walk away from Miss Takaro. She walked up to the museum. Near by, a young man stood in the crowd grinning at her. Jynx beamed an evil glared at him but he only responded with blowing a fake kiss. "What are you looking at punk! No one does that to me!" She walked up to him and unregretably punched him in the face. The young man yelled, backing away from the seemingly black beauty.

"Ok! That's it! Return to the bus and wait until the class returns." Miss Takaro ordered.

Jynx rolled her eyes. "Whatever, like I care about your so called 'educational experience'. It's all bull!" Jynx yelled. "Plus, he deserve it..." Jynx had muttered under her breath. Miss Takaro opened her mouth to speak but Jynx had cut her off before a single word could be spoken. "Fuck off!"

The teacher placed a firm hand on the extreme, uncontrollable young woman's shoulder. She looked into her eyes and whispered in a calm tone. "I would advise you to be silent before you embarrass yourself any further."

"Hands off!" Jynx said, fiercely. She pushed off the teacher's hand, turned around and marched off without another word or listened to what was left of the teacher's brief speech. The black, red streaked haired female raced into the bus and headed to the very back, slouching in her seat. The bus driver glanced in his rear-view mirror above his head, watching Jynx. She had looked up and saw his glare. Her simple solution was lifting her right hand in a fist, rising her middle finger and showing the familiar rude gesture. She laid down on her back upon the seat and stared up at the ceiling. "I'm dying of boredom..." She muttered depressedly to herself. She remembered vaguely of the incidents that happened only moments ago. That teacher . . . whatever her name is . . . she is a fuckin' crack whore. Damn. . . and that bus driver . . . fuck you! That the stupid guy. That freak should have seen what was coming to him. And that Ms. Smarty pants . . . Liyana . . . she should just go to hell! Everyone . . . I wish they would just LEAVE ME ALONE! Fuck them all! Jynx thoughts raced through her mind as she closed her eyes. She rested.

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