{Normal} Life: Chp. 1I hate it here.The evil stares I get thrown at me everyday, the shoves and pushes I also get. I don'tget it...why don't people like me? I'm not a bully, I'm not someone that insults people.I guess I just stand out from the rest. Everyone has short hair, skin tight clothes, andcake on makeup.Me, with my blue hair, light blue fur, brown eyes, and my long ears and tail. I guess Ido stand out a bit. I'm just glad I'm not like everyone else, I'm unique and differentin my own way! I'm a cat, not a hedgehog. People need to realize that, at least oneperson agree's with me:"Hey Ring! Wait up!!"Danny was running towards me i
{Normal} Life: Chp. 2I walked in a room full of students standing around desks, talking about their summervacation and new fresh "meat" as they call it - to make fun of and bully for the year.I heard my name... nothing new.I usually hear the regular names: mine, Danny (doesn't matter, he is going to kick theirbutt anyway), Hannah, Sarah, Nicole, and Brandon.The old names are nothing new, but....Brandon? That's a new one. I looked across the room to look at all the familar faces, and a few new ones. But one struck out to me themost.He was different, just like me.He was looking down, writing something in his notebook, God knows what.He had ri
{Normal} Life: Chp. 3The class sat silently while watching the movie, it was about a woman boxer working herway up to the titles, pretty interesting. But most of the time I was drawing and writingshort poems.. I guess I just like literature.The bell rang for the next class, everyone stood up and grabbed their things to leave. Istarted closing my notebook when all of a sudden Brandon stanched my notebook from out ofmy hands.Flustered by the situation, I jumped and nearly screamed at him: "HEY!! What are youdoing?! That's mine!"He flipped through the pages, stopping at one that had a poem on it, with a few drawingsof stars around it. He start
{Normal} Life: Chp. 4"Your...in this class too?" I said, still in disbelief."Yeah! The way they put students in classes is weird..they pick some with the first letters of the alpahabet in their first letter of their name. Then they pick some with the last letters. The ones they pick go into all the same classes, pretty much." Hestated."Oh...makes since..since mine starts with an R and yours is a B..Ring and Brandon." I laughed, trying to change the subject a bit.He stared at me, with a blank look on his face, then nodded. Looking down at his notebookto write some notes.".....Right." I turned back around.-55 MINUTES LATER :D-The Chemistry
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