"I'm telling you, Courtney, he's gay," Louise said as she opened the small locker, pulling out gym clothes and slipping her shirt off, using one hand to hold her bunny hat in place. "He's, like, the epitome of gay. How did you not notice this?" Courtney whined while flattening out the front of her gym shirt, "But he's sooo cute!" Her friend rolled her eyes in response, tossing her shirt carelessly back into where the other shirt had come.
"He's a year younger than us."
" Says the girl with the 21 year old boyfriend. Hurry up, already. You take forever to-"
"Jesus Christ, he's not my…" Louise froze after a few moments when she heard her friend fall silent in the middle of her sentence. "I take forever to what?" Louise turned her head to Courtney, who in turn was looking at the door with a shocked expression. As soon as the locker room went silent, Louise turned her head in the same direction as everyone else. "What the hell are you loo-"
A tall, aggressive looking redhead with spiky short hair was the object of everyone's attention. Piercings and tattoos adorned her toned body; the chains on her boots made her footsteps a bit noisy. Louise raised an eyebrow, smirking. Now, see, this is more my style when I said interesting transfer students. The taller girl gripped a shirt in one hand as she shoved aside a girl in the way. As she made her way past a few girls (who now ignored her, in fear of getting hurt), she stopped at the locker next to Louise's. Before she was able to open her locker, she felt a pair of eyes on her. The girl looked up from her locker and turned her head, glimpsing what was next to her.
Louise had her eyes practically glued to the girl. She observed her various tattoos, one being a familiar one eyed snake. One-Eyed Snakes, huh? When she looked back at the girls's face, it was staring right at her. Louise jumped back a bit, startled.
"Nice hat," the girl grinned; her lip ring rose along with the corners of her mouth.
"Yeah, yeah, I get enough crap about it. I don't need you, too," Louise snarled.
The girl looked back to locker, "Alright, whatever, Bunnyhead."
Louise's ears (both hers and the hat's) perked up, her eyes lowering into a glare. "Did you just…give me a nickname?" She turned to the girl, angry that she even had the nerve to.
"Yeah, I guess I did." The girl looked at Louise, smirking, her eyeshadow covered eyes trailing down to Louise's chest, which was only covered by a bra. The moment she realized what the girl was doing, Louise felt her face heat up, quickly covering herself.
The girl smiled a little before slipping off her shirt. Louise found it hard not to stare. As soon as the redhead got her gym shirt on, shut her locker, and walked away, Louise turned to Courtney.
"W..Who the fuck was that?!" she practically yelled at Courtney. Courtney was still in the same stance she had been the moment the newcomer entered the room. "I…don't know, Louise…but that was fucking weird."
Louise looked back at the door in awe, expecting the girl to come back.
She didn't.
The entire class period, that punk rocker chick was on Louise's mind. Who was she? More importantly, why did she stare at my tits? Louise kept an eye out for any traces of the girl, hoping maybe the gym class she had been enrolled in would cross paths with Louise's.
Courtney noticed the anxiousness of Louise from far away on the inside track, starting to worry. "Hey, Lou, you ok?" Louise jumped at the sound of Courtney's voice, startled. "Yeah, yeah, I'm fine…shut up." Her friend sighed, giving up and walking back to her gym class, across the room.
Chewing on her pencil, the girl in the bunny hat sat in her somewhat empty classroom, waiting for class to start. The other students let out murmurs of "Can I copy yours?" and "Did you do the homework?" but the only thing on Louise's mind was that damn girl.
By the time class started, Louise was already bored to tears. She pulled out her notebook and started to jot down notes she had about the redhead, to narrow her down enough to have an opinion of her:
Ginger (probably in league with the devil) (but is she a natural redhead?)
Isn't a Hot Topic cookie cutter like the other so called "punks"
One-Eyed Snakes tatt, prob a member? Or just a wannabe member
Rad, spiky hair that could slice open a human being
Gave me a stupid nickname (like I haven't heard rabbit names before)
In a weird sort of way, kinda cu
The sound of the door being flung open brought Louise back to reality. Stepping in, the familiar sound of chains entered the room before revealing to be none other than the girl that was on Louise's mind all day. Louise felt her face flush a little as soon as the girl noticed her and grinned like the devil.
"Alexis, come on in! Okay, everybody, this is Alexis…?" Mr. Buntley looked over at Alexis.
"Damara," she replied in annoyance. This obviously wasn't the first time her last name had been difficult for some people.
"Damara! Alexis Damara!" The teacher scanned the room for a seat for his newest pupil. "Well, uh…as you can see, a lot of people don't seem to be here today, so take whatever desk you want and we'll continue on with the lesson."
Alexis headed straight for the empty desk behind Louise, who immediately expressed her discomfort with the new seating arraignment. Oh shit, I knew that was gonna happen…