Axel

Axel walked onto campus confidently, the way he figured it he could do whatever he wanted as long as he obtained information.

Almost immediately he was shoved against a wall. Three guys were holding him up by his shirt, which was a plaid button up today.

"Who the fuck do you think you are?"

Axel grunted and shoved the boys off of him.

"The name's Axel. Got it memorized?"

"Why should we memorize your name?"

"Because, I'm the one that's going to run you out of town." Axel growled as he turned to walk away. The boys laughed and walked away. Axel shook his head and walked towards his first class, which was English.

Axel quickly learned that starting school in his senior year was a difficult task. He could write pretty well and he knew how to read, but some of the vocabulary in the books was ridiculous, and he had a feeling this year was going to drag on. The only upside was that he was sitting next to a cute girl. Her name was Kyra, her hair was cut in a short, sharply angled A-line, dyed black with hot pink on the top. She was wearing a pink plaid skirt and a tight black tank top. She was wearing black flats as well.

She was also very smart. Every question the teacher asked, she had a literate answer. After a while the class ended and Axel grabbed his backpack and headed off to his next class, History. Again, Kyra sat next to him, and, again, she knew all the answers.

The teacher passed out a worksheet, and asked Kyra to help Axel because he was new and a little behind. Kyra scooted her desk closer to his, and immediately got to work on the worksheet.

Axel looked it over and quickly realized he didn't know anything about history. He looked over at Kyra and started copying her answers. She noticed, but didn't seem to care. When the teacher came over she pretended to be actually helping him, but as soon as the teacher was gone she went right back to letting him copy.

After Geometry was lunch. Axel sat down at a table alone, eating the school lunch. Kyra sat down across from him.

"What's up with you?" she asked, looking at him intensely.

"What do you mean?" he set his sandwich down and looked at her.

"It's like you don't know anything you're supposed to know."

"Nah, I just don't care that much about school." he smirked and went back to eating.

"Loser." she muttered as she stood up and walked away. She joined her friends a few tables away, all of their hair was a weird color, and they were wearing the same style of clothes Axel was wearing. As he watched them Kyra and another girl stole glances at him a few times. He smirked and stood up, tossed his lunch in the trash, and walked towards his next class, Spanish.

Axel failed pretty hard at Spanish, and he decided he just wasn't even going to try to pass this class. After that he had art, which he pretty much just slept through. Then he had chemistry, where he continued his nap. Turns out Kyra had chemistry as well, and she had been chatting to her friends about how lame Axel was.

But she was also making comments about how cute he was, and about how his hair was amazing. How those tattoos under his eyes made him so much hotter.

Though she would never admit it to anyone but her closest friends, she wanted him. She wanted him bad, though she would never go for it, because he was just too stupid. And even if he was smart, it wouldn't help because he didn't know anything about school. It was like he had been in another world until today.

Finally the bell rang and Axel walked out to his car. He climbed in and turned the key in the ignition, letting the engine purr a bit before he headed home.

He couldn't wait to hear about the other boys' days, he had a feeling this would be the hardest mission they had ever had to do.