Okay! Really excited about this! I never really write, but I wanted to give this a whirl! CSI gang just entering High School. I know, I know… different ages. But bear with me here! GSR, NCR, and Warrick… well, he's so hot he can go on alone! Or maybe some OC later… Greg will find someone, I'm sure. Enjoy and review please!
Sara Sidle walked in the doors of Sunnyville High, her sneakers making no sound on the tiled floors. Everything sparkled, and Sara could smell some sort of cleaning solution. The first day of school always made Sara excited and nervous. Who would she meet? Would her new teachers be nice? Sara smiled, noticing that no one else, besides the teachers roaming the halls, seemed to have arrived yet. She sprinted up the stairs, following the map of the school to the science lab. She pressed her face eagerly to the window. The test tubes and bottles of indeterminate substances made her skin tingle. She smiled again. Suddenly, she fell to her side, and heard someone land on the ground next to her. She hit the ground hard with a small "oof" and sat up to look at the boy who had run into her. She was ready to blow up in his face, but she found him attractive. He had a dazed expression on his face and his curly brown hair was messed up. On the floor beside him was a copy of Les Miserables by Victor Hugo. Sara struggled to get up, her legs twisted awkwardly.
"I'm sorry. I was just reading… I didn't think anyone else was here," the boy said, scrambling to his feet and helping her up as well. She stood and brushed herself off.
"It's fine…" somehow this didn't seem enough for Sara. "I'm Sara Sidle. I'm a freshman here. How about you?"
The boy looked quizzically at her, unaccustomed to people being friendly to him. "Gill Grissom. I'm a freshman too."
"Nice to meet you Gil," Sara said, smiling at his boyishly handsome face and dazzling blue eyes.
"Call me Grissom," He said. "I'm more comfortable with that."
Sara smiled again, unable to look away from him. "Okay Grissom." They were standing there smiling at each other when a boy walked up to them, a sneer on his face.
"Careful Grissom. PDA's aren't allowed here. You should know that. You've probably read the rules at least 10 times, being the freak that you are," he walked off, still smirking. Grissom pursed his lips, annoyed.
"Ecklie. We were in Middle School together. He's always hated me." Sara had an urge to go find this Ecklie and kick his ass, but Grissom asked to see her schedule just as she was about to storm off. She smiled, glad that she had already found a new friend.
Okay, I'm not the best writer. But that's why I'm posting this crap, so I can get criticism and get better! TBC if I get any postive feedback.