The Good Sides of a Private School

Disclaimer-Dont own except for Elizabeth and Katie...who they are you may ask...well dont...you face head waffle

Note-hytalics will be mind talkingness...youll see

Chapter 1-Not so welcome

"You must be the new students. Well I am Ms.Pam. I am the vice-principal of Palsely School. Welcome." A blonde woman, looking about 35 years old stood in front of the group of teenagers, seeming very bored. It almost seemed that she had repeated that "welcome" about a hundred times and got tired of it about the 4th time. Her grey suit was oddly straght, not one wrinkle in places where they would usually be. (Odd freak maniac!)

She had now walked around her desk holding a stack of heavy looking folders. They were the vanilla color and had each member of the groups name on it in red sharie. She began to hand them out, almost throwing it in the arms of the new students. "These folders include the school rules, dress code policy, information of school events, mapof the school, and our schedules." Ms.Pam sighed, unable to hold it in any longer. "And there is also a little note welcoming you to the school." She attempted to smile, but failed miserably as the group noticed it was those kind of fake smiles, the kind trying to show the world around them that everythings great and I have a better life tha you. That was defently over crossing it with Ms.Pam.

"Now if you would follow me..." Ms.Pam turned on her heal sharply and started down the narrow hallway. The clack of her shoes against the tile echoed in the ears of the teens, causing some of them to wince against the intolerable noise. As the neared their destination, they passed teachers holding coffe cups and papers, chatting on about personal things, suspicains of a husband cheating on their wife and the usual rumor of the P.E. coach having an affair with a underage student.

"Do the words "no drugs on campus" have any meaning to you?" This low, old voice boomed from the inside of a brown door with the word "PRINCIPAL" in the middle, the words gold. Apparently he had two students in his office, occupied with a certain conflict.

"Not really." An accent lingered in this young female voice, disgust heard meant for the useen pig infront of her. Ms.Pam opened the door, rudely I might add, without even bothering to knock. But it seemed the pricipal didnt very much mind.

The principal sighed, becoming tired of the students intolerance. "Why must you defy the word of this school?"

The other female smirked, "Maybe because we really dont give a shit, Mr.Roads, sir." Her accent was alittle heavier, but held the same ammount od disgust as the other female.

Mr.Roads puffed up, like a teakettle about to blow, his anger apparent. "Fine, a months worth of detention. This time, you will clean the cafeteria and gym after every class. Do I make myself clear?"

"Crystal." the girls siand in unision. They git up without being excused and strolled past the group,their smirk gleaming.

"Great, newbs...I guess we can have fun with this group...like last time. Aye, Kat?"

"Oh yes, great, great fun."

The girls laughed together as they went down the hall, spilling a teachers cup of coffe on the way.

"Mr.Roads, these are the new transfers." Ms.Pam pushed a few of the teens forward, squeezing them into the uncomfortable offe. Mr.Roads was at his dsk writing up his new report.

"Oh yes. Welcome. I hope youre time here will be better spent to your studies, then to shananagins." He put the papers away in his drawer under the desk and lightly coughed."Now, tis school is made up of drms, two to each. I will be assigning each of you to a dorm with a roommate. Now lets see." Mr.Roads rummaged through his untidy desk, trying to locate the students files. "Ohe here they are. Now, Seto Kaiba and Yami Moto. Bakura Ryou and Marik Ishtar. Ryou Bakura and Yugi Moto. Joey Wheeler and Tristin (cant remember last name). And lastly, Tea (last name) and Serenity Wheeler. I hope my choioces are wise one. Now if Ms.Pam would be so kind, she will escort you to your dorms. And again, I hope you have a nice year with us."

As the group filed out, two teens trailed behind. "This is gonna be a great year, huh Bakura?"

"Oh yea, oodles off fun, Marik, oodles."

End Chapter 1