She thought I was crazy. Cassandra really thought I was crazy. I mean sure I had bitten a few people because they pissed me off, and I just happened to punch out a few windows in the house that cost Cassandra a lot of money…. But that was no reason to send me to boarding school! She was trying to kill me. But then again what did I have here? Lets make a long list of it….

…………. And that's the end.

If she was trying to do something for me, then she had an odd way of doing it.

I stood in my room where Cassandra decided to 'break the news'. Maybe I could climb out the window even if the camera saw me…. Nope. Its conveniently locked. If Cassandra wants me to do something, she really knows how to make me do it. If this room wasn't sound proof, I'd let her know what I thought of her. But failing to see the point in standing here waiting for something remotely exciting to happen, I started to get packed. There was nothing special in my closet. Just black t-shirts and tank tops. Black (and if you take a real good look, blue) jeans. Stuffing them into my duffle bag, I tossed it across the room so it sat in front of the door.

Then, something happened… something that never happened. It was almost non existent that it never happened.

My cell phone rang….

Maybe it was Asuka… but how the hell would she get my cell number?

Maybe Cassandra didn't want things chucked at her by coming into my room and talking to me again…. She doesn't even know I have a cell phone

Maybe it was a distant relative that I told my cell number to and are calling to save me…. I don't have distant relatives

Who the hell would call. The cell phone company?

It kept ringing.

Its still ringing.

I was scared. Of what? The cell phone. Why? It was ringing.

I wanted to pick it up, but no… my hand wouldn't let me. Maybe if I just left it whoever was there would go away. Doubt it. Its still ringing. Its been 5 minutes. And I'm frozen to the spot.

Maybe I was hearing things. No the vibrator on the phone kept it moving.

Maybe I should just pick it up.

Finally forcing myself to answer the phone my voice came out with a tiny squeak that sounded like a "Hello?"

No one answered. Maybe they hung up. I looked at the phone. Why was no one talking back? Maybe it was just a prankster calling random numbers. I hoped so. I hoped they wouldn't call back just for another round of 'confuse the person'.

It felt like forever. Getting to the air port and getting on the plane was like a joy trip through the Sahara desert. And the kicker was that I was attached to Meika. No not like Siamese twin attached. No not like emotionally attached.

Handcuffed

Yes. I was handcuffed to Meika whom could not either stop grinning or takes his eyes off of me. Petifile. John on the other hand (no he is not handcuffed to my other hand.) could not keep himself out of the washroom. Yes he hates flying. I actually would have had the tiniest bit of sympathy for him…. But I was having to much fun watching his face go green and bug eyed every time he sat back down on his seat.

When I got bored of watching John , I looked at other people in the plane. There was one kid sitting in front of us. He wore all black. His long black hair was spiked down. He had a lip ring, a nose ring, and a eyebrow ring, all on the same side of his face. If I had to guess, he was going to the same place as me…. If he wasn't cuddling with a girl who was quite the opposite from him. Strawberry blonde hair, hazel green eyes and pale freckled skin. She wore pink and green. If I had to guess the two love birds were on a vacation… a 'no parents allowed' vacation.

After inspecting them I moved to the row beside us. An old woman looking quite happy with her knitting of a pair of blue socks. If I had to guess, she was going to be either a grandparent or a great grandparent sometime soon. Poor kid…. That material itches like crazy.

Now, if I had to guess, we were landing soon. Thank god. Well not really cause I'm not going anywhere special.

There it was. Tie Diamond School. They forgot 'Boarding'. Unless this was a Rehab school in disguise. Damn Cassandra to hell if it was.

A very plumb lady led me to the office. "Wait here." her plumpish voice said.

Okay I'll wait… if there was vandalizing opportunities involved. This school hadn't seen one spray can. I could change that.

"Kinomoto?" A deep voice said from behind me. I turned around to find the most unattractive man I think I'd ever seen. He was tall and thin. Dirty blonde hair and brown eyes. His face looked like a bull on a good day. "Come with me."

We sat in a office that was more like a gym itself. "Will you sit please?" The guy asked… more like demanded. "Sakura is it?"

If you know my last name you should know my first name… idiot.

"I'm Mr. Kazall."

Nice to meet you Mr. Kazall

" I would just like to go over some rules before you are shown to your room."

Knock yourself out.

" This school is basically like any other school, but we take extra precautions."

Like what? You want to save me or the window?… Were there even any windows?

" First you are to go to every class you are assigned."

Or what?

" If you do not, you shall be given in room suspension."

Wow, that's going to do lots. Be in the room where I can eat and sleep all day… cant wait.

" Second, you are to stay half an hour after each meal that you eat in the cafeteria."

What, do you think I'm anorexic?

" Its only to be sure that you do not abuse eating habits."

Oh so I don't get food in my room.

I blanked out from whatever he said after that. It wasn't really worth listening to anyways.

"Now, you will go with Ms. Sawney. She will show you to your room."

Ok. Goodbye Mr. Kazall. Hope you have fun… basterd.

By the way Ms. Sawney walked I could tell she never saw her knees. She wobbled down the halls in search for my room. I was surprised she didn't break a sweat by the time we got there.

She stood in front of an oak door. I guess this is it. I walk past the fat lard and into my room, slamming the door behind me.

Maybe I was wrong in my evaluation of the room… but there were four beds.

Let me say that again. Four.

Why? I had no clue. Could I possibly ask the girl hiding behind a book? Of course not. I wasn't going to talk to any one. I wont have time to get to know anyone. I was planning my great escape.

"You the new girl?"

Ok. Book worm just broke rule number one.

"Yeah."

She looked up from her book. She had waist length black hair. Amethyst eyes stared right at me…. She was scary.

So, thats the end of chapter 2.Im going away to Chesterton something. Maybe some of you know where Im talking about. oh 1 more thing to add to my little list that was on the first chapter that i forgot to say

Have a good day!

luv Janey