"Clarissa Adele Morgenstern!" my brother shouted from downstairs. "Wake up right now or you are going to drive Colin to his school!"

"I am up!" I shouted back and groaned as I stood up. I showered and changed into white tank-top, black jean-shorts and a pair of black shoes. I put my hair into messy ponytail. I didn't wear any make up for two reasons. 1) I hate it, and 2) I don't need it. I took my bag and headed downstairs where my brothers were sitting.

"Morning," I said.

"Morning," they both mumble. Apparently no one was in a good mood today.

"Where is Seraphina?" I asked.

"She won't be here until next month. Some important business in London." John said.

"Ok," I said when an idea comes into my head, "Let's have a party on Friday after first game." I suggest.

"Sure." Jon turned to Colin "And you won't tell her, right?" he said.

"Yea, but I'll spend the night with my friends from school?" Collin asked.

"Sure thing, buddy," John said.

The thing is that the school year had already begun. It was my lazy ass which wanted to skip the first week of school. John and Colin already made friends, it was just me who needed to catch up.

"Ok, let's go." John said and we all went to his car. I have my own car, I even have a motorcycle, but today I was just too lazy to drive myself. First we dropped Colin off at his school, saying that we would pick him up around five because of the soccer practice. When John parked his car near the school, everybody there was already watching us. I didn't like attention, but I would still be in the middle because of my brother and my behavior.

I sighed and got out of the car, putting my sunglasses on. I started walking with Jon following hot on my heels. I know everybody was watching me, but I really don't care that much. It's just some sick boys who can't control their excitement. I went through school doors with John and went straight into the office. There was a woman woman with black, curly hair and black eyes behind the desk.

"Good morning," I said politely "Can I have my timetable, please?"

"Yes, sure sweetheart, your name please." The lady said

"Clarissa Morgenstern," I told her

"Oh, yes, I have it right here," she said as she passed me the paper. "Have a nice day," she said.

"Thank you, you too." I said as I exited the room

John took my timetable and started looking at it.

Homeroom- Ms. Amatis

Art/Musick- Mrs. Fray

Math- Mr. Ross

Design- Mrs. Bilbrey

Lunch- Cafeteria

Science- Mr. Graymark

I&S- Mr. Garrow

PE- Mr. Riede

It wasn't so bad, hopefully.

"Ok, I have Homeroom, Math, Design, lunch, I&S and PE with you." John said "What are you going to choose, Art or Music?" he asked.

"I am just going to go one week to one, another week to the other." I said.

"Ok, I am too. So we have most of the school day together," he said and I groan.

"That means spending more time with you." I pointed out.

"Come on, let's go to class, before we are late," John said, rolling his eyes.

"Ok," I said and we headed towards our first class.

We came in as the bell rang. As soon as everybody saw us, they went quiet. The teacher turned and I saw as a realization hit her. Seraphina didn't know that I had been skipping the first week of school, so probably the school called her. I wondered why she didn't shout at me yet.

"Well, well, well. What do we have here? Finally Miss Morgenstern decided to visit our class." she said and everybody looked at me as John quietly went to his seat.

"I am really sorry, but for your information, I ditched all last week of school." I said, looking straight into her eyes.

"Well," she was saying to many "wells." "Tell me the reason why were you ditching school last week, Miss Morgenstern?" she asked. I rolled my eyes.

"I went to this club called Pandemonium last Sunday and was late for school on Monday, so I decided that I didn't need to come for the rest of the day." I say as I started moving toward an empty seat. "Next day, I went for a walk in the morning and found this cute guy in the park so I thought that it would be nice if he would show me around," I continued as I plopped down on my seat. "And for the rest of the week, I wasn't in the mood for school." I finished. Meanwhile, the whole class was staring at me in shock. "Is it enough?" I asked as I looked at the shocked face of my teacher.

"Yes. Please introduce yourself to class while I'll go and talk with Mr. Ross," she said as she quickly went away. I stood up and went in the front of the class.

"My name is Clarissa Adele Morgenstern, but you can call me Clary, and you probably already know but this is my dearest brother, John. I have one more brother, Colin but he is only 12. This is my natural hair color. I love music, art, soccer and baseball. I love clubs and parties. Any questions?" I said. One hand shot up. "Yes?"

"Where are you from?" the boy asked.

"Switzerland," I said.

"Are you single?" another boy asked.

"Yes," I said.

"You are hot." another guy said, I rolled my eyes. Of course.

"I know," I said and smirked at him, causing him to blush and some people to laugh.

"Can I call you "ginger"?" asked one girl on a second row who looked like a slut. Her boobs were fake, same as her hair. Her eyes were so blue that I could hardly believe that it was her natural color.

"Can I call you a slut?" I asked her back which caused some people in the class gasp and some jaws to drop.

"How dare you?!" the girl yelled in a high pitch voice. "You piece of shit! This is my school. I am Kaelie Whitewillow and I won't allow some trash talk to me li-" I cut her off.

"I am not interested in you insulting me, so please shut those red, gross, fake lips of yours and sit down." I said in deadly calm voice. She was taken aback. She sat down without another word.

"How old were you when you got your tattoos?" asked another boy. He had golden hair, golden eyes, golden skin. HE WAS MADE OF GOLD and he was super hot. Ok, I got distracted.

"I was 15," I answered "When I had my first one on my back, it's the biggest one, the second one was on my 16th birthday, on my boob and the rest I got on my 17th birthday." I finished.

My tattoos were the only remind of my childhood. I have angel wings on my back, angel rune on my boob and up on my hip, I have the phrase, "You can see scars outside, but not inside," For my dad, I have a rose on my lower back, for my mom, I have the years "1999" and "2004" and a little angel on my neck, which were for my brothers and one up my arm, which was a rose with thorns and blade, this one was for me.

"What do they mean?" asked the same boy.

"My family," I answered simply. Before I could say anything more the teacher came back to class.

"Miss Morgenstern, please take your seat," she said and I went back to my seat which was near my brother. "The rest of the homeroom is free time." she said and everybody went to their stuff.

I pulled out my iPod and turned on the music. I closed my eyes and lean on my brother's shoulder. Little did I know that a certain golden guy was watching me.

Thank you to my beta HeronFrayWood! (You should check out her stories! ;) )

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