Disclaimer: I don't own Bully...nor their characters. Just my OCs.

A/N: Okay, so! One chapter down, 7-8 more to go until I can go back to lazing around... I hope you, guys, like it. If you're confused or want to suggest something, please feel free to PM me or review! Either way, I'd appreciate any kind of feedback! Even negative ones because they usually help me stop and look at the wrong things so thanks~!

Chapter 2 – Well, then

I arrived at the school and payed the taxi driver. It was in the late afternoon. Well...more like evening.

I walked on campus, towards the big building I assumed was the school and where the principal should be. There were some kids here and there. Some were pushing each other around and tripping each other all over the place! Throwing rocks and green smoke stuff. What the hell was going on here? I've never seen a school so...so messed up! Where were the staff to stop them? Oh, there was on of there...and another...though, they were running after some kids, it's like they didn't actually care. I tried to ignore it all and marched straight to the building. I was about to open the door when a short guy with glasses and a horrible posture got out, running while screaming something about...I honestly don't know. A second after, a jock—I'm guessing—ran after the short guy and yelling at him things like "Nerd." and whatever...

I finally entered the building and looked around. It would have looked quite nice if it weren't for the students and teachers going crazy everywhere. I looked for a teacher so they could tell me where the principal's office –

"Ouf"

I had bumped into something—or someone.

"Sorry.", we both said. I looked up to see a boy with a buzz cut.

"Sorry, I wasn't looking."

"No, it's fine. I wasn't looking where I was going either.", he replied. "So, what's a pretty gal like you doing here?"

"Err...Ahaha, um. I'm new and trying to find my way around...do you know where the principal's office is?"

"Yep. I could find my way there, with my eyes closed!", he laughed.

I said nothing. I tried to laugh along but I didn't find it funny...at all so...awkward.

I followed him up the stairs and into the office, where a woman stood, talking to a kid.

"Oh, thanks.", I said as I went to talk to the woman. "Excuse me, may I see the principal? I'm the new transfer student..."

She turned to look at me and she looked so relieved for some reason. (Later on, I found out she didn't like the kid very much). "Oh, yes. Well. Welcome to Bullworth Academy!", she sighed at the end.

"Er, thanks..."

She knocked on the principal's door and opened the door. "Dr. Crabblesnitch, the new transfer student has arrived." she said, adoringly at the principal. Okay. First of all, "CRABBLESNITCH?" What kind of nam- Second of all, "Dr"? He's a fucking principal...and third of all, God dayuuuuuuum, he's one old and ugly piece of stuff. Even my old principal was better looking.

"Ah...welcome, miss Raymon.", he greeted, while gesturing to the chair. I sat down and here, began the long and boring bullshit about shitty shit and more shit. But one thing caught my attention...

"I read you're interested-"I got distracted by the fish above the door-"But do not worry. When we're done with you. You'll have that nonsense out of your head."...What nonsense? I hadn't done anything wrong...what was he talking about? I decided to ignore it and just smiled at him.

"Is that all?", I asked.

"Yes. You may leave now...Oh and remember, you will have a clean nose, so keep it clean, or we'll clean it for you!", he said while doing some hand sign. I was confused...Was that some kind of metaphor or was he serious? He looked serious...eew. "Er, bye!", I left. On the way out, the woman from before, Miss Danvers—I think— gave me a little paper with my dorm room's number and my locker's code, etc.

I got out of the office and down the stairs I went. I left the building and walked until I reached the sign that said "Girl's dorm". I went that way and came face to face with the girl's dormitory...It was really big. I entered and was surprised at how pink it was...it was really pink. Like...everything-pink kind of pink. It was pretty but...I felt like I was going to get sick of it all, pretty fast. Same goes for this school.

I walked down the hallway and up the stairs. My room was the last one, in front of the room that led to the attic. I opened the door and thankfully, my roommate wasn't there. I had more time to get comfortable. The room was also pink. Two windows, three beds, one wardrobe, nightstands, bookshelves and...random posters. It looked pretty comfy. I took the bed next to the bookshelves(The one you see when you open the door. Next to one of the windows.) I put my suitcase on the bed I had chosen and unpacked my things. I ripped the posters off of the wall, careful not to rip them apart. I put them up above another bed and put my own posters above my bed. Death Note poster. Check. Lana Del Rey poster. Check. "What did the butt cheek say to the other butt cheek?" poster. Check. Enough posters for now. Laptop's charger plugged. Check. Phone's charger plugged. Check. Phone in my pocket. Check. Laptop on bed. Check. I turned on my laptop and lay on my stomach, listening to Lana Del Rey's unreleased songs, while reading.

After a while, I heard some muffled noises coming from outside the door. I got up, slowly and walked towards it. When it opened, I hooped in the wardrobe out of fear and shock. Heeeeeeeeeello, Narnia! God fucking damn. I'm so stupid. It's not like I was going to die or get hurt at that! Ugh...I want to get out of here, but then I'll be in a worse situation. The muffled noises were actually moaning,kissing and mumbling coming from the couple in the room. From what I could see, a short haired girl and some brunet were making out on the bed opposite of mine. Thank Heavens, they didn't make do it. After awhile, they both left and I got out of the suffocatingly small closet. Two seconds later, the girl returned. She caught sight of me and stared. I stared back. She stared. I stared.

"Hey", I awkwardly waved.

"Hey..."

"So...what's up? I'm Nancylin Raymon, new transfer student."

"Oh...so you're my new roommate?", she said.

"Yeah.", I smiled. "And your name...?"

"Lola Lombardi."

"Nice to meet you...Um, is there another roommate?"

"No, we're the only ones."

"Oh, OK.", I smiled. "Well, um...I took this bed...I hope you don't mind."

"Alright. Mine's this one.", she pointed at the opposite one.

"OK...well, I'll just go..walk around."
"Did you see what had happened?", she asked me, carefully.

"Huh? You mean between you and that guy?"

"Yeah..."

"It's fine! You're allowed to date whoever you want!", I reassured.

"Yes, well...I'm not exactly dating him—Just don't tell Johnny!"

"Johnny? I don't even know who that is...", I laughed.

"Oh, right...sit down.", she ordered, excitedly.

"Er...", I obliged and sat down on my bed.

"OK! So, I've never had a roommate before...or a real friend, so I'm not sure how to do this..."

"Do what? All you have to do is talk..and have fun."

"No, I mean gossiping...", she said as if that word was forbidden.

"Oh! Well, it's just...it's just like talking...but like...behind somebody's back, I guess."

"Ooh...OK. Let's start."

"Wait! I barely know anyone here. So if you're going to gossip about them, I won't know who you're talking about..."

"Oh, right...Okay. So... There are 6 cliques in this school. There's the Jocks, the Nerds, the Bullies, the Preppies, the Greasers and the Townies. The Jocks are the athletic assholes. The Nerds are the smart and weak ones. They're the main targets for bullying. The Bullies are the dumb asses of the school—no, universe. Then, there are the Preppies, they're the rich inbred assholes. The Greasers—I'm in that clique—are the sane yet insane ones. We're interested in bikes and yada, yada. The Townies are those who got expelled. Now, that you know what they are...Mandy Wiles is the head cheerleader. Pink Gauthier, Christy Martin and Angie Ng form the rest of the squad. They're considered Jocks when they're in their cheerleader uniform. Mandy's dating the Jocks' leader, Ted Thompson. The members are Damon West, his bodyguard, Casey, Bo, Dan, Juri, Kirby Olsen, Luis Luna and Mandy. The Nerds are Earnest Jones, Algernon Papa...Padopls...something like that, Beatrice Trudeau, some other nerds...The Bullies are...the dumb big kids that usually wear white shirts, so yeah... The Preppies—Ugh— They're the worst! There's the leader, Derby Harrington, the richest of them all. Bif Taylor, some other rich inbreds and Gord Vendome...He's quite the romantic...", she giggled."And then there's Pinky Gauthier. Ugh, disgusting! She's an ugly bitch. Now, my favourite, the Greasers. Johnny Vincent, my overprotective boyfriend that gets pissed off every damn second, is the leader. Then, there's Hal, Lefty, Lucky De Luca, Norton Williams, Peanut Romano, Ricky and Vance Medici", she giggled at that name too. "So! Anyways, I'm getting tired, but now that you know pretty much everyone, we can gossip later. Good night!", she said before going to her bed.

"Good night. Wow...it's been thirty minutes and she's already tired. Well, she did say she's new to this whole friends thing...", I muttered. 'What was it that I wanted to do...? Hm...Oh, right! Find my way around!', I thought before leaving the room. I walked to my left—since there was no right. I made my way down and noticed that most girls were staring and gossiping. Well, that's normal, I guess. I am new, after all. I smiled at some of them, but only two returned the smile. Some girl with round glasses, brown hair with a little pony tail on the top...and some short, black haired, Asian girl that was standing next to—I'm assuming—The cheerleaders. As I was walking out, the brown haired girl came to say hi.

"H-hi...You must be the new kid...I'm Beatrice. Nice to meet you.", she smiled timidly.

"Hey, I'm Nancylin. Nice to meet you too.", I smiled back. Her smile grew as I said that.

"Would you like me to show you around?". I nodded.

"Okay...so, um...let's start outside." She showed me around and I learned a few shortcuts. Then she bumped right into the buzz cut haired guy.

"Ah, s-sorry.", she looked up," Jimmy! Hi...it must be fate that brought us together...", she giggled shyly. I suppressed the urge to laugh.

"We meet again.", I said as he finally noticed me.

"Well, well...it must be fate!", he replied. That made not only Beatrice frown, but me as well. Is this guy for real? Isn't she his girl?

"I don't think so...anyways, Beatrice, thanks! I'll be exploring on my own now!", I waved at her and walked away, towards the girls' dorm.

"Hey, wait up!". I turned around to see who it was. It was...Timmy or whatever.

"What?"

"I didn't get the chance to properly introduce myself, I'm Jimmy Hopkins. The Jimmy Hopkins.", he said proudly."You?"

"Nancylin Raymon.", I said, firmly. What's with this guy? Leaving his girl standing all alone. "You should treat your girl right. Now, go back to her and show her your love for her."

"Wait- no, no. You've got it all wrong! Beatrice isn't my girlfriend!", he laughed." Like hell, I'd date a nerd like her..."

"Wow. You're an asshole.", I said as I left. I wanted to slap him so bad! This time, thankfully, he didn't follow me. I made my way back to my room, quickly. I took out my toothbrush and went to brush my teeth and went to sleep. I was exhausted.