Victoria gives her father a hug before stepping out the SUV.

"You take good care of yourself alright V?"

"Yes daddy. I will," says Victoria stepping out the car and removing her luggage from the trunk.

"Stay beautiful alright?" says Carl from the window. "Alright." Victoria waves at her father as he pulls off in the SUV. Greeting her is an older woman with brunette hair, mixed with gray streaks wearing a slightly snug, black two-piece suit.

"Hello, young lady. You must be the Johnson girl." Says Ms. Danvers in a pleasant tone.

"Yes m'am," answers Victoria slightly smiling.

"From your good looks and the sound of your tone right now, you seem like you're not going to be much trouble, Ms. Johnson."

"Well, you could say that," says Victoria. "This is a different world to me."

"I'm sure it is. I and the other staff of Bullworth Academy would love for you to have a pleasant stay here. Come, follow me. I'm going to take you to meet the school's headmaster. He'll be pleased to see a good spirited pupil like you."

This old broad seems to be naïve. If she and my parents only knew my past. If they only knew that I use to hang out with gun weilding gangsters. How much can this place teach me that I haven't learned from Grove Street? Nothing! Maybe none of the kids in here are as bad as I once was…or bad at all...Only time will tell.

The friendly mild mannered young lady follows behind Ms. Danvers into the opened gates of Bullworth Academy dragging her luggage behind her along with her stuffed back pack. The two make their way to the school's main building.

"What a nice new piece of ass!" says Damon passing by. Without Ms. Danvers noticing, Victoria frowns and flicks off Damon with her free hand.

"I know you want to! All the girls in this place want to get nailed by 'The Truth,'" Damon responded, referring to his nickname and patting his hands against his chest. He smiles taking Victoria's gesture as a proposition. Victoria nods her head in disgust and continued walking behind Ms. Danvers to the School building.

"What a dickhead" She mumbles.

Jimmy and Pete sit on the stairs of the school building and spots Ms. Danvers and an unfamiliar student a few feet away. "Who is she?" asked Jimmy narrowing his eyes to have a closer look.

"I'm not sure, I haven't seen her before. I think she's new," says Pete.

"She seems to be good looking. I feel sorry for her if any of these losers try to put the moves on her." says Jimmy, watching the two enter the building. Petey raises his eyebrows at Jimmy. "What? You still think I'm a loser?"

"Except you, Pete. Sorry." Jimmy says, directing his attention back to Pete.

"Jimmy, we're running late for gym right now. I think we should get going," says Petey looking at his watch.

"Ok, let's go. We have a dodge ball game against the Greaseballs. We're gonna hand their asses to them together right Pete?"

Pete takes a hard gulp. "Yeah Jimmy, right," he says in a low tone.

I hope this chapter doesn't look rushed. If anyone has suggestions or ideas of a future chapter, I'm very opened to read them. Please review. IF YOU DON'T, PREPARE TO BE DOOMED BY THE GODS! Just kidding.