WHAT did you just say?
"+YAWN+ School is so boring ...," sighed Shara
Shara turned her head to the window in hopes of finding something interesting to stare at mindlessly until math ended.
Shara is a freshman in highschool and is fourteen. Yes, fourteen still. Shara isn't your everyday average highschool student. As a matter of fact, she could care less about school. She has naturally black hair and slate gray eyes ( yes, those are natural too ). She's pretty short forher age, about 4'9". Her favorite colors are black, purple, lime green, and silver. A true, completely full-blooded goth. As for her hobbies, since there are to many to list, lets just say she likes everything guys like, singing, art and most of all, fighting.
As Shara yawned again while staring at a chipmunk with so many acorns in its mouth that it couldn't see were it was going cluelessly crashing into the trunk of a tree over and over again( i saw that once, it was soooo funny ).
" Huh? What was that?" Shara said aloud completely unaware that she did.
" Miss O'neil. Would you care to stop staring off into space and tune in on this math class?" said Shara's evil math teacher Miss Stuart.
" Oh, sorry Miss Stuart," said Shara.
" Well, since you're obviously so into this invigorating class, will you please answer the question on the board?" questioned Miss Stuart.
" Oh, ok. Sure," said Shara taking a minute to look at the problem.
" Well?"
" The answer is x y squared to the 5th," concluded Shara.
" Uh...well...yes, that's correct. Um, it's good to see that your zoning out hasn't um, well, interfeared with your acedemic abilities," said Miss Stuart short of words causing a few chuckles from the class," enough from the peanut galery!"
This caused Shara to start laughing.
DING-DONG
" Finally, it's lunch time," said Shara to her best friend, Emiko.
" Oh my god, did you hear the rumors?" asked Emiko.
" No. I'm kinda out of the rumor loop. Plus I don't really care," said Shara holding out her lunch tray to the lunch lady and having her scoop god knows what kind of mystery meat onto it.
" Well start caring. Rumor has it that four new kids from Japan just got here today and one of them has long red hair and emerald eyes. Every girls drooling over him."
"So, what do I care?" asked Shara.
"You might not care about him, but there's three others and one's a goth."
