Chapter 4 Part of First Day Surprise Part 1

Wacko: HELLOOOOO. Did you all miss me?
Karen: You're such an ass Wacko, did you know that?
Wacko: What? It's not my fault my computer's sick. It's not my fault I have a lot of work to do.
Karen: Yes, it is. You totally forgot about us

Wacko: If I forgot about you then why am I writing the story now, hmmmm?
Karen: ...
Reviewers: BURN!
Karen: Shut the fuck up.
Wacko: Hey hey hey no insulting the reviwers they could decide not to read the story anymore.
Karen: ... >( ...
Wacko: LOL Here's our story.

Last time:
Karen fell to the floor, breaking her cd player. The auditorium burst into laughter.
"Ow, you fucking little bitch, you stepped on my foot!" Jen yelled. "Now,now Jen. There will be no use of profanity. Karen apologize"
Karen stood up and said, "Sorry (lowers voice) but I'd get my fat legs out of other people's way if I were you." She then smircked and went upstage. The crowd booed.
"Now, children, I shall have order in the auditorium," the crowd silenced. "Now, will the new students come out from backstage, please?" The curtains opened and...

Karen's POV

I covered my ears as the girls shrieked, causing my cd player to fall to the ground again. No, it can't be . It couldn't be the.
"Students, meet the Bladebreakers," the principal grinned, clapping. The crowd cheered. After it got quiet, I quickly recovered and picked up my broken cd player. It was no use to me now. I'm gonna have to buy another one. A new cd, too. Probably. But I can't believe it. I just can't believe it. Am I dreaming? I must be. I mean, the Bladebreakers here, at Terra High. It's not possible.

Normal POV

"I'm sure you all know the Bladebreakers, so I guess there will be no need for introductions. Well, it is now time to go to homeroom. Carry on."
With that said and done, the principal walked towards Karen and said disapprovingly, "Karen, you will be giving them the grand tour and I have arranged for them to be in all your classes. I'm sure you would like that."
Karen nodded, not knowing what to say.
"So, where do we go first?" Hilary asks, making Karen jump.
"Huh - Oh...um...homeroom...first. Yeah, homeroom. Follow me," Karen said, turning.
"Not so fast, young lady," Karen turned to see Mr. Dickensonas he walked out from backstage.
"Yes, sir."
"I noticed that on your way upstage, you cut your hand. You better that checked. Wouldn't want you to get an infection, you know."
"Yes sir." Karen exitd the auditorium but came back.
"Well, are you coming or not?" she called, smircking.
outside "Man, stupid Jen. now I have to rebandage it."
Karen took out a small first aid kit from one of her pant pockets and started cleaning the wound.
"Here, let me help," Kenny said, bandaging it.
"Uh...thanks."
"Welcome," Kenny happily answered. "There you go."
"Whoa. That was fast. Thanks again."
"Welcome...again." Kenny blushed.
Karen laughed. She picked up her cd player and opened it. Two pieces fell out. She scowled.
"Fucking Jen. Now I have to buy a new one, too."
She muttered curses as she stood and threw everything to the trash can next to the auditorium.
"Why are you throwing away your cd player?" Tyson asked, unaware of the fact that there was a big crack down the middle of the lid.
"Because Tyson, that's what you do when it gets broken. Now come on, we're gonna be late"
Karen stood and started walking towards a bungalow.
"What was the cd called?" Max asked, catching up to Karen and seeing her glum face.
"Oh, um... It was my favorite cd. My only cd, actually. The bands name is Simple Plan... they're really cool. I'll lend you the cd once I get a new one. Well, here we are, Rm. 90. Come on."
As soon as Karen opened the door, the whole room went silent.
"Mr. Fury, these are the new students, the Bladebreakers."
"Oh, um... Yes, um... Well, then um... Where to put you. Um..."
"He can be very easily manipulated," Karen whispered to the guys as the teacher looked frantically around the room.
"Oh, um... here we go. Um... how about um... Oh, yes. Karen um... why don't you tell them to um... sit there pointing to an empty table and um... you can sit there pointing to a table filled with Perfectionists um... yes, there, next to Emely."
"Uh, I'm sorry mister but I need my space," 'Emely' said, apparantly not happy with the change.
"It's okay, sir. I'll sit by the window. After all, I'm having a little trouble breathing, considering all the chemicals (Karen looks at Emely) these young ladies are using just to pretty up their ugly little faces and their ugly little hair." Karen smiled at Emely, looking sinister. Then she walked to the back window and left her backpack there. Karen didn't seem to notice Emely talking to a couple of guys quietly when she turned to see the team just standing there.
"What, you guys are just gonna stand there? Sit down. Turning to the teacher Oh, sir. I need to go to my locker. Yea, I forgot my book." After the Bladebreakers sat down, Karen went up to Ray and told him,"Come with me."
"Why?" he asked.
"I need to go somewhere and you got to come with me."

Wacko: Okay. There's still more to part one.
Karen: Goddamnit Wacko when are you gonna finish?
Wacko: Hey bear with me . I got finals comin' up and unfortunately I have to study. But I have good news.
Reviewers: You just saved a bunch of money on your car insurance by switching to Geico.
Karen: doubling over with laughter She don't even have a CAR!
Wacko: sarcastically Hahaha. I wish I had one though. No it's not that I saved insurance. The good news is that I already have chapters 4, 5, 6, and 7 (am currently working on 7) and vacation starts next Wednesday so I will have more time on my shoulders (adding another clock to the few she has on her shoulders, LITERALLY) and will be able to post the next chapters.
Karen and Reviewers: Yeah! Alright! Party!
Wacko: LOL yea. In the meantime, R+R plz. Thanx

Cya

Wacko :p