A/N: Thanks to the people who reviewed my first chapter. And I really want to thank LittleAngelInLove. Without her I wouldn't have been able to write anything! So thankyou so much Kelcie! And if you haven't read her stories, which if you are a Trory fan like myself I'm sure you have, then you seriously should because she is an awesome writer!
Rory rolled over and put her pillow over her face, trying to block out the sound of her cow alarm clock. Finally, after almost ten minuets, she realized that just lying there with a pillow over your head and hoping that lightning would suddenly come down and hit the clock wouldn't make it stop making that annoying mooing noise.
She heard someone open the door and felt a body jump on top of her. Devin pulled the pillow off her face, causing that annoying thing called light to stream on to her face, "Wakey, wakey sleeping beauty, you get to come to my world today."
"Your world?, well, doesn't that make me feel un-nervous?"
"It 'un-nervous' even a word?"
"Do I look like I even care? And get off of me!"
"Wakey, wakey", he started to tickle her nose. Her hand shot up and pushed him which, considering he was straddling her stomach caused him to almost fall over.
"Hey", he said, steadying himself, "What was that for?"
"You mean besides you breathing?"
"Ok, here let me stop breathing, and if you hear something large and solid hit the ground don't worry, it's just my unconscious body."
"I won't", she rolled over, causing him to loose balance and topple over the side.
"Ow", Rory smiled after hearing him say that, not having opened her eyes yet.
"Devil child", he hissed.
"Runs in the family."
"I would strongly suggest that you getting up."
"And why is that?"
"The time."
"What time is it?"
"Six-thirty."
"What time do we leave?"
"Seven."
"SHIT!", she yelled, jumping out of bed and running to her bathroom. Devin just smiled at the closed door, shaking his head slightly. "And wipe that smirk your face!", it just widened, "I said OFF!", it vanished instantly.
"Now that is just creepy."
After Rory got out of the shower, she looked at her uniform that the maid had laid out. The school colors were red, black, and white. For the girls uniform you had to wear the plaid skirt (of course) and you had a choice of either a red blazer with a white button-up shirt, a black or red sweater with either a button-front or close-front with a white shirt under it, or a plain white collar button-up shirt (either short sleeve, 3/4 sleeve, or long sleeve). And unless they were wearing the sweater they had to wear the black and red striped tie.
She had seen Dev's uniform and for the boys they had black slacks and a choice similar to the girl's. The only difference was instead of sweaters they had red sweater vests and their shirts had to be long- sleeved in the winter and could have short sleeves in the spring and fall. The boys bad normal ties and girls had those little girl-tie type things.
WHITLAND PREPATORY ACADEMY
Rory and Devin walked through the deserted halls of the school, "Who in their right mind comes to school this early?", she asked as the third student they had seen that morning passed them.
"We're here this early."
"Yes, see there is this thing called 'My First Day', involving me having to come to school thirty minuets early to meet the Head Master."
"So why am I here thirty minuets early?"
"Morale support.", she said as they came to the large door of the administration. She stopped, "Do I have to?"
"Yes."
"Why?"
"Because there is this thing called 'Your First Day' involving you coming to school thirty minuets early to meet the Head Master."
"I don't wanna."
"Why?"
"He he, I don't do well with Heads", she said, playing with the strap on her messenger bag that went across her chest.
"Oh well, you made it this far", he opened the door, putting a hand in the small of her back and pushing her through. There was an old strict-looking lady with spectacles half way down a long nose. Her gray hair was pulled into a tight bun at the op of her head. When Rory saw her a snort of laughter escaped her. Devin stepped on her foot and it died instantly. The woman's head snapped up suddenly and the teenagers jumped slightly in surprise.
"Can I help you with something?"
"Um, uh, yes my name is Lorelai Hayden, it's my first day and I'm here to see the head master", she still had slight laughter in her voice.
"One moment please", she disappeared behind a large door.
"What were you doing?!", Devin whispered.
"I thought she looked funny- slash- scary, you didn't?" Devin rolled his eyes, but she could see a smile playing on his lips. The secretary walked back in.
"The Head Master will see you now Miss Hayden." Rory cast a weary look at Devin, who nodded and followed her in.
HEAD MASTER'S OFFICE
"Hello Miss Hayden."
"Hello Head Master Calaway."
"I have been looking at your file, and you are apparently very gifted. You are thirteen and you are in ninth grade, correct?"
"Yes sir."
"So then, you skipped grade four?"
"Yes."
"And you have a brother in ninth grade?", he asked, motioning to Devin.
"Yes Sir", Devin supplied.
"Very well, I trust that he showed you the code of conduct and has helped you memorize the school song?"
"Yes sir I taught it to her last night."
"Very good, I see no need to give it to you then, here is your schedule and locker number, show your schedule to your teachers if you are late and they will let you go for today, you two may go." They stood up and walked nervously out of his office casting glances at each other.
As soon as they were out of hearing range of the Administration Lady, Rory busted out laughing. After she got her composure back she turned to her surprised looking brother. "Is something funny Ror?"
She stared at him in disbelief, "A school song?"
He smirked, "Yeah."
"Like, about your school?"
"Yup."
"Cracked out conceited people."
"Gee, thanks."
"Welcome."
"Ok, so, we're three months into the school year. Let me see your schedule. Alright", he said after looking at it for a few seconds, "We have homeroom, three periods, lunch, and then four more periods. You and I have first, lunch, fourth, sixth, and seventh together."
"Okay", she said slowly.
"But, you have second, third, lunch, fourth, and seventh with my best friend Tristan."
"Oh, yay, is Tristan a pretty boy?"
"No, I actually think you may get along with Tristan." People had slowly started to arrive at school. "Okay, well I have to go to home room which is on the other side of the school, so , your locker is right there", he said pointing to her left, "And I'll see you in first period. Bye."
"Bye.", she said weakly, it is going to be a confusing day, she thought to herself as people kept bumping into her in the crowded hall.
AFTER FIRST PERIOD
Rory and Devin walked out of second period together and she said, "You know, it really isn't that bad. With the whole 'your world' thing I thought it would be hell."
He slung an arm around her shoulders and said, "Do you really think that I would let my little sister go through hell?"
"Yes."
He mock-gasped, "I would never!"
"Lying is a sin."
"Ha ha ha, you know, you are a very funny girl."
"Really?"
"No."
"Love you too."
"I know, but hey, I have to go. My next class is in the North Wing and right now we're at the end of the East. So I'll see you at Lunch."
"K"
"Bye."
"Bye." he turned and she immediately lost sight of his red hair in the throng.
Rory walked slowly through the corridor, getting pushed by everyone walking by. She ignored everyone until one person surprised her.
She was a few feet from her locker when someone's shoulder hit her's and, finally fed up with having to move out of everybody's way, she kept walking...but so did he which caused both of them to turn and face each other. Rory, who had expected some preppy pretty boy, was surprised to see that he was definitely NOT a pretty boy. He was taller than her. Probably about an inch shorter than Devin, making him around 5' 5". He had messy blonde hair, playful grey-blue eyes, an adorable smirk, and, from what she could see, a very nice body under that uniform. But what really stunned her was the accessories. He had a leather band on his wrist and a black messenger bag that, from what she could tell had patches and pins of metal and rock bands all over it. His blonde hair was dyed dark green at the tips. 'What is with dying the tips of your hair?' she wondered. Although he was the only person here other than Devin and herself that she had seen with an un-natural color in their hair. And she definitely didn't miss the way his eyes were raking over every inch of her.
Tristan turned, ready to see who he had hit shoulders with, expecting it to be some bimbo who ran into him on purpose, but he was surprised to see a girl he didn't recognize looking back at him. She was obviously the new girl everyone was talking about, his only question was, why had no one mentioned that the new girl was that hott? She had long dark brown hair that was half up. The part that was up was in two french braids, and the other half was down, hanging around her shoulders and chest. She looked younger than fourteen, and she was a little shorter than him, probably around five feet. She had dark sapphire eyes and she definitely had a good body. He especially liked the alterations to the uniform. Instead of the knee-socks or solid black stockings the girls wore, she had fish net stockings and instead of saddle shoes, she was wearing platform Mary Janes. She had on a short sleeve shirt and on her arms there were red and black striped arm warmers with thumb holes. Instead of a girl's tie, she had on one of the ties that the boys wore, and her messenger bag was similar to his own. It was solid black and had alternative, rock, and metal band patches and pins on it. The tips of her dark hair were dyed blue. He saw the way she squirmed under his stare and he smirked. Oh yeah, she was definitely a Mary, a very good looking Mary, but still. "I hope that I bump into you again. Later Mary." With that he turned and walked away.
She had opened her mouth to say 'Its Rory', but he walked away before she could get the words out. And she stood there for a few seconds with her mouth opened slightly, staring at the place the boy had been. When she realized that she was just standing there, her mouth snapped shut and she closed her eyes, shaking her head slightly. Some people were so confusing.
A/N: Ok, there it is, chapter two and we have some Trory in this one! YAY! Exiting! So I won't beg for reviews, but this IS my first ever story and I want to know what people think. So, if you want to, then review and tell me what you think! And if you didn't get the Mary Jane thing, well I guess you can figure they're shoes, but the are the close-toed dress shoes with a buckle strap.
Rory rolled over and put her pillow over her face, trying to block out the sound of her cow alarm clock. Finally, after almost ten minuets, she realized that just lying there with a pillow over your head and hoping that lightning would suddenly come down and hit the clock wouldn't make it stop making that annoying mooing noise.
She heard someone open the door and felt a body jump on top of her. Devin pulled the pillow off her face, causing that annoying thing called light to stream on to her face, "Wakey, wakey sleeping beauty, you get to come to my world today."
"Your world?, well, doesn't that make me feel un-nervous?"
"It 'un-nervous' even a word?"
"Do I look like I even care? And get off of me!"
"Wakey, wakey", he started to tickle her nose. Her hand shot up and pushed him which, considering he was straddling her stomach caused him to almost fall over.
"Hey", he said, steadying himself, "What was that for?"
"You mean besides you breathing?"
"Ok, here let me stop breathing, and if you hear something large and solid hit the ground don't worry, it's just my unconscious body."
"I won't", she rolled over, causing him to loose balance and topple over the side.
"Ow", Rory smiled after hearing him say that, not having opened her eyes yet.
"Devil child", he hissed.
"Runs in the family."
"I would strongly suggest that you getting up."
"And why is that?"
"The time."
"What time is it?"
"Six-thirty."
"What time do we leave?"
"Seven."
"SHIT!", she yelled, jumping out of bed and running to her bathroom. Devin just smiled at the closed door, shaking his head slightly. "And wipe that smirk your face!", it just widened, "I said OFF!", it vanished instantly.
"Now that is just creepy."
After Rory got out of the shower, she looked at her uniform that the maid had laid out. The school colors were red, black, and white. For the girls uniform you had to wear the plaid skirt (of course) and you had a choice of either a red blazer with a white button-up shirt, a black or red sweater with either a button-front or close-front with a white shirt under it, or a plain white collar button-up shirt (either short sleeve, 3/4 sleeve, or long sleeve). And unless they were wearing the sweater they had to wear the black and red striped tie.
She had seen Dev's uniform and for the boys they had black slacks and a choice similar to the girl's. The only difference was instead of sweaters they had red sweater vests and their shirts had to be long- sleeved in the winter and could have short sleeves in the spring and fall. The boys bad normal ties and girls had those little girl-tie type things.
WHITLAND PREPATORY ACADEMY
Rory and Devin walked through the deserted halls of the school, "Who in their right mind comes to school this early?", she asked as the third student they had seen that morning passed them.
"We're here this early."
"Yes, see there is this thing called 'My First Day', involving me having to come to school thirty minuets early to meet the Head Master."
"So why am I here thirty minuets early?"
"Morale support.", she said as they came to the large door of the administration. She stopped, "Do I have to?"
"Yes."
"Why?"
"Because there is this thing called 'Your First Day' involving you coming to school thirty minuets early to meet the Head Master."
"I don't wanna."
"Why?"
"He he, I don't do well with Heads", she said, playing with the strap on her messenger bag that went across her chest.
"Oh well, you made it this far", he opened the door, putting a hand in the small of her back and pushing her through. There was an old strict-looking lady with spectacles half way down a long nose. Her gray hair was pulled into a tight bun at the op of her head. When Rory saw her a snort of laughter escaped her. Devin stepped on her foot and it died instantly. The woman's head snapped up suddenly and the teenagers jumped slightly in surprise.
"Can I help you with something?"
"Um, uh, yes my name is Lorelai Hayden, it's my first day and I'm here to see the head master", she still had slight laughter in her voice.
"One moment please", she disappeared behind a large door.
"What were you doing?!", Devin whispered.
"I thought she looked funny- slash- scary, you didn't?" Devin rolled his eyes, but she could see a smile playing on his lips. The secretary walked back in.
"The Head Master will see you now Miss Hayden." Rory cast a weary look at Devin, who nodded and followed her in.
HEAD MASTER'S OFFICE
"Hello Miss Hayden."
"Hello Head Master Calaway."
"I have been looking at your file, and you are apparently very gifted. You are thirteen and you are in ninth grade, correct?"
"Yes sir."
"So then, you skipped grade four?"
"Yes."
"And you have a brother in ninth grade?", he asked, motioning to Devin.
"Yes Sir", Devin supplied.
"Very well, I trust that he showed you the code of conduct and has helped you memorize the school song?"
"Yes sir I taught it to her last night."
"Very good, I see no need to give it to you then, here is your schedule and locker number, show your schedule to your teachers if you are late and they will let you go for today, you two may go." They stood up and walked nervously out of his office casting glances at each other.
As soon as they were out of hearing range of the Administration Lady, Rory busted out laughing. After she got her composure back she turned to her surprised looking brother. "Is something funny Ror?"
She stared at him in disbelief, "A school song?"
He smirked, "Yeah."
"Like, about your school?"
"Yup."
"Cracked out conceited people."
"Gee, thanks."
"Welcome."
"Ok, so, we're three months into the school year. Let me see your schedule. Alright", he said after looking at it for a few seconds, "We have homeroom, three periods, lunch, and then four more periods. You and I have first, lunch, fourth, sixth, and seventh together."
"Okay", she said slowly.
"But, you have second, third, lunch, fourth, and seventh with my best friend Tristan."
"Oh, yay, is Tristan a pretty boy?"
"No, I actually think you may get along with Tristan." People had slowly started to arrive at school. "Okay, well I have to go to home room which is on the other side of the school, so , your locker is right there", he said pointing to her left, "And I'll see you in first period. Bye."
"Bye.", she said weakly, it is going to be a confusing day, she thought to herself as people kept bumping into her in the crowded hall.
AFTER FIRST PERIOD
Rory and Devin walked out of second period together and she said, "You know, it really isn't that bad. With the whole 'your world' thing I thought it would be hell."
He slung an arm around her shoulders and said, "Do you really think that I would let my little sister go through hell?"
"Yes."
He mock-gasped, "I would never!"
"Lying is a sin."
"Ha ha ha, you know, you are a very funny girl."
"Really?"
"No."
"Love you too."
"I know, but hey, I have to go. My next class is in the North Wing and right now we're at the end of the East. So I'll see you at Lunch."
"K"
"Bye."
"Bye." he turned and she immediately lost sight of his red hair in the throng.
Rory walked slowly through the corridor, getting pushed by everyone walking by. She ignored everyone until one person surprised her.
She was a few feet from her locker when someone's shoulder hit her's and, finally fed up with having to move out of everybody's way, she kept walking...but so did he which caused both of them to turn and face each other. Rory, who had expected some preppy pretty boy, was surprised to see that he was definitely NOT a pretty boy. He was taller than her. Probably about an inch shorter than Devin, making him around 5' 5". He had messy blonde hair, playful grey-blue eyes, an adorable smirk, and, from what she could see, a very nice body under that uniform. But what really stunned her was the accessories. He had a leather band on his wrist and a black messenger bag that, from what she could tell had patches and pins of metal and rock bands all over it. His blonde hair was dyed dark green at the tips. 'What is with dying the tips of your hair?' she wondered. Although he was the only person here other than Devin and herself that she had seen with an un-natural color in their hair. And she definitely didn't miss the way his eyes were raking over every inch of her.
Tristan turned, ready to see who he had hit shoulders with, expecting it to be some bimbo who ran into him on purpose, but he was surprised to see a girl he didn't recognize looking back at him. She was obviously the new girl everyone was talking about, his only question was, why had no one mentioned that the new girl was that hott? She had long dark brown hair that was half up. The part that was up was in two french braids, and the other half was down, hanging around her shoulders and chest. She looked younger than fourteen, and she was a little shorter than him, probably around five feet. She had dark sapphire eyes and she definitely had a good body. He especially liked the alterations to the uniform. Instead of the knee-socks or solid black stockings the girls wore, she had fish net stockings and instead of saddle shoes, she was wearing platform Mary Janes. She had on a short sleeve shirt and on her arms there were red and black striped arm warmers with thumb holes. Instead of a girl's tie, she had on one of the ties that the boys wore, and her messenger bag was similar to his own. It was solid black and had alternative, rock, and metal band patches and pins on it. The tips of her dark hair were dyed blue. He saw the way she squirmed under his stare and he smirked. Oh yeah, she was definitely a Mary, a very good looking Mary, but still. "I hope that I bump into you again. Later Mary." With that he turned and walked away.
She had opened her mouth to say 'Its Rory', but he walked away before she could get the words out. And she stood there for a few seconds with her mouth opened slightly, staring at the place the boy had been. When she realized that she was just standing there, her mouth snapped shut and she closed her eyes, shaking her head slightly. Some people were so confusing.
A/N: Ok, there it is, chapter two and we have some Trory in this one! YAY! Exiting! So I won't beg for reviews, but this IS my first ever story and I want to know what people think. So, if you want to, then review and tell me what you think! And if you didn't get the Mary Jane thing, well I guess you can figure they're shoes, but the are the close-toed dress shoes with a buckle strap.