A/N: Thanks for all the responses I got for my first chapter! :D
This chapter is longer than the last, I will try to make them long but sometimes they will have to be shorter :/
Annabelle will be quite OOC in this, as you will see. But it will all be explained later on! :L
Disclaimer: I do not own St Trinians or it's characters, I own my OC's and the plot.
2007 – Three Years Later
Kelly could barely contain her grin as she strode through the hallways of St Trinians, marching up the staircase to the girl's dormitories. Since that night three years ago, Kelly had worked hard to become someone whom the students and teachers of St Trinians would both respect and fear, and she had done well at accomplishing this. Now she stood tall and powerful, as Head Girl of the most notorious school in England.
So she would be damned if she let this news, albeit great news, effect her control. So with some difficulty, she wiped the slowly forming smile off of her face and walked at a much slower, reserved speed. The Head Girl stony expression now covering her features.
She strutted into the dormitories, the girls who blocked her path quickly scampering out of her way as she came closer to the Geek section of the large room.
"Polly." She said clearly, catching the red headed hacker's attention. Out of all the people here, Polly was the only one she would consider a best friend. They were friends since first year and wouldn't let the separation of tribes tear their friendship apart. And now that Kelly was Head Girl, she considered Polly to also be her adviser of sorts, something which the previous Head Girl had recommended she get.
Polly took one look at Kelly, noting how she seemed much more cheerful than usual, and instantly knew what was going on. She grinned at Kelly, nodded her head and quickly closed her laptop and picked it up to bring with them.
The two exited the room, ignoring the curious eyes following them, and made their way to the roof.
Kelly pushed the screeching door open, holding it for Polly and closing it when she was past. Polly sat on a wooden chair and turned on her laptop, tapping away at some buttons as Kelly relaxed into the bean bag.
"There, all cameras and microphones are put on a loop from a few hours ago. We can talk in privacy."
"We learn from our mistakes, right?"
Polly snorted, giving Kelly a mischievous look, "You mean your mistakes? God, you are so lucky we are friends and I didn't broadcast to the other girls about what happened up here…"
Kelly interrupted her with a cold glare.
"Luckily, we are such. Good. Friends." She bit out; Polly laughed again and started to type on her laptop, bringing up a video clip of what had happened Christmas Eve three years ago
Kelly lost her fight as she watched the clip, a small smile one her lips as she observed past her catch the younger brunette around the waist.
"I haven't seen you smile like that since then." Polly muttered.
"What do you mean?" Kelly asked innocently.
"You seemed so happy the first few days after break, and then you just sorta… stopped."
Kelly frowned; Polly was also the only one who knew about what had happened. She got curious as to why Kelly was so happy and had used the Geeks hidden cameras and microphones to see what had happened. She had known that Kelly would have been on the roof and saw everything. She knew that Kelly would deny everything so she made a copy of the video and deleted the original, going to Kelly for an explanation.
"Well that might soon change…" Kelly grinned, as she always seemed to do when talking or thinking about this girl.
Polly furrowed her brow as she thought on that response, her eyes widening when she figured out what Kelly meant.
"No way, she - she's coming here?" if her eyes bulged anymore then they would pop out of their own sockets, Kelly nodded her head and Polly soon had a face splitting grin for her friend.
"Kell that's great news! When's she gonna be here?"
"Sometime this week I think, but here's the catch…" Kelly tensed, moving her gaze to the view of the school grounds.
Polly squinted her eyes, watching Kelly's facial features change to worry with a hint of anger.
"What Kell?"
The dark haired girl sighed, leaning back in her seat.
"She's coming from Cheltenham."
Now it was Polly's turn to tense, her eyes once again widening, "Cheltenham? Jesus, the girls will kill her."
Kelly snapped her head to Polly and glared scathingly, "They wouldn't dare."
"Sorry to break it to you Kell, but they probably won't be the kindest of people to her, no scratch that, they will defiantly not be the kindest to her."
Kelly grit her teeth and let out a frustrated sigh, knowing that unless she wanted the whole school to know of her infatuation, there was nothing she could do about it.
"There's another thing too, apparently she is being suspended from her old school, something about getting into a fight with the hockey captain."
"Ohhh, looks like future Mrs Jones is gonna be feisty."
Polly laughed, although it quickly turned into a hiss of pain as Kelly's fist connected with her shoulder, rubbing it gently. Kelly smirked and relaxed back into her seat, enjoying the freedom that both she and Polly had away from the other girls, a chance to act like their old selves before having to revert back to their forced personalities.
"So what do we do?" Polly finally asked after a few minutes of silence.
"What we normally do I guess, and hope she's not as easy to prank…"
Silence fell once again as both young ladies contemplated the next few days.
Three Days Later
Annabelle sat in her auntie's office, watching blankly out of the window as one girl was dragged across the grass by a tractor, not showing an inch of emotion at the humorous scene.
She noticed how her aunty would cast worried glances at her, and how her 'daddy' seemed very eager to get her out of his hands and leave the school. She didn't take any offence to the haggling going on for her entrance fee, not even caring how her father was trying to get a lower and lower price each time.
She was beyond caring.
Now she moved her gaze to her knuckles, running her finger tips gently over the black and blue bruises which decorated them, not paying attention to the small pain which shot down her arm whenever she pressed too hard.
She didn't care, it was more than worth it.
"Well then, goodbye Anna dear." Her dad patted her head like she was an obedient dog who had earned a treat, and then he straightened up and simply walked out of the office as though he wasn't basically abandoning his only child in there.
Annabelle didn't know why, but she found herself on her feet and following after him, walking next to the door panicked, why was she panicking? This was the best place she had been left so far this year.
When his car was fully out of sight, she had the feeling of eyes burning into her back. Slowly she turned around and met the gaze of two Emo girls, giving her a violent death glare. Not one to be easily threatened, Annabelle glared right back at the two girls, one left while the other did a cut throat motion at her. Annabelle chuckled darkly in her head. Be my guest.
Now she was in the front entrance fighting off the hoards of school girls who had piled out of nowhere like a stampede. After getting knocked about a few times she grit her teeth and stood her ground, standing strong so the girls started to bounce back off of her when they barged into her. A matter of seconds and the whole thing was over.
Annabelle winced and clutched her stomach as a pain shot through her abdomen, praying that the scuffle hadn't undone any of her -.
"Your Old Man's Roller looks like its seen better days."
Annabelle turned to the voice, for all intents and purposes ready to defend her ungrateful father with a snide comment, but then her breath was, once again, caught in her throat.
Before her stood an older, much taller, deadlier looking and breathtaking Kelly Jones.
She found she could not speak, the shock of seeing this girl somehow disconnecting her voice box. But it seemed Kelly was in a similar condition.
Kelly wasn't sure what she was expecting when Annabelle Fritton was to return to St Trinians, she thought that her brown hair would be longer maybe, possibly have it done in an uptight bun or braid. She defiantly thought official uniform would be worn. So this was a shock to her.
Annabelle Fritton stood in a black hoodie, the school logo stitched artfully to the front on her left side. Instead of a skirt she had loose scruffy black jeans with a wallet chain hanging out of her pocket, and some black All Star Converse. But her hair was the most different, it was straight, a dark almost black colour and swept over her left eye. Her eyes were the same colour, yet they seemed… darker. Not as happy as they were that night. The final thing Kelly noticed, was the decent sized cut on the right side of her lips and some small bruising just under her left eye.
"Kelly? Wow, things have changed." Annabelle asked, managing to snap Kelly out of her thoughts and observations.
"Well I'd say so, since now I'm Head Girl."
Annabelle snorted, making sure to keep up to snobby Cheltenham façade, and taking the time to run her eyes up and down Kelly's body, "Really?"
Kelly also raised her eyebrow and turned to strut up the stairs, outwardly for the cameras she seemed annoyed, yet internally she was thrilled this girl may look different but still had some fight in her.
"Welcome to St Trinians." she called over her shoulder, listening as Annabelle took the hint and slowly made her way after the darker haired girl, hauling her messenger bag over her left shoulder.
When they reached the dormitories Kelly leant against the closed door and tilted her head in its direction.
"Have fun."
Annabelle gave her a quick glance before pushing the door open and stepping into the madness of the huge room.
There was an assortment of movement in every part of the room, the closest being that of a large group of Chavs, Annabelle made eye contact with a dark skinned Chav who was sitting on her bed, a magazine in her hands.
"Excuse me; do you know where my bed is?"
"Are you sayin' I nicked your bed? Is tha' what you're sayin'? 'Cuz if that's wha' your sayin' I'll give ya a slap!" the Chav glanced at her injuries and tensed a little.
"Back off Taylor, why don't you go paint your nails?"
Taylor scoffed, "Whateva…"
Annabelle watched amused as the Chav seemed incredibly pissed off, yet did not go against Kelly's orders. Instead she fell back onto her bed and pulled her magazine up, not-so-subtly looking over it at someone in the Emo section.
Interesting…
The rest went into a blur for Annabelle; all she really took in was that the girls had separated themselves into 'Tribes'. That and the Emos seemed to take an interest in her, and one of the blonde 'Posh Totty' girls had given her a flirtatious smile with a wink.
Oh God… blonde hair…
"This is you." Kelly broke her out of her painful thoughts and noticed she was standing next to a plain bed space. She rubbed her aching chest lightly, shaking her head to Kelly's frown at the motion, and dropped her bag on the floor, collapsing into her bed tiredly.
She glanced around the room again, seeing how not only were the First Years incredibly loud around a black board at the end of the room, but the other girls all seemed very interested in her…
"What are they betting on?" she asked nonchalantly to Kelly who looked as though to be suppressing a smile.
"How long you'll last."
Annabelle's eyes snapped up at the bucket of green goo above her bed, she reacted quickly and snatched up a heavy book which for some reason was on her nightstand, and launched it at the bucket. It tipped the opposite way to near the foot of her bed, dumping all of its contents on an unlucky third year who screamed in shock.
The girls didn't know wheatear to laugh or gape in shock and awe at the new girl, so they did both.
Annabelle sighed and leant back on her bed.
Hopefully this place can be better… she thought.
Hours Later
Kelly groaned as the door knocked obnoxiously loud three times. She threw the quilt off of her bed and stood to her feet, glaring at the alarm clock.
3:15 AM. Whoever woke me up is going to die.
Now she strode towards the door with murderous intent, practically tearing the door off of its hinges as she opened it.
"What?" she growled.
"Calm down Kell, we just wanted to tell ya' we'll look afta' ya' girl."
Kelly froze and scanned her eyes over the Chav and Emo stood outside her room.
"What?" this time the word was said much calmer, hiding the shock which the taller girl felt.
"Come on Kelly, we would have had to have been blind not to notice the way you look at her."
"Yeah, and how you protected her from me."
"I don't look at her in anyway."
"Ha, suure ya' don't Kell."
"Look, we just came here to say that we will try to keep our Tribes away from her. But she will have to careful with the others." Andrea sighed, trying to stop any arguments.
"Oh and be careful about Chels, she seemed to 'ave her eye on 'er."
Andrea grabbed onto Taylor's hand and tugged it down the corridor.
"We'll be seeing you Kell."
With that the two opposite girls walked down the corridor, still holding each others hands, Kelly noticed.
Kelly then slammed the door and locked it, collapsing on her bed and succumbing to sleep soon after.
A/N: Thanks for reading :P please leave a review because they help inspire and make me write faster. :D
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