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 Posted: Thu Aug 24, 2006 12:06 am
Yea so here is my shitty fanfic I started 2 years ago and finished only because my friends at camp made me. They suggested some of the most dramatic s**t and told me to put it into the story. So whala "My Dramatic Romance".
It has 10 chapters and I've finished writing it, Just not typing it.
1
I awoke two hours before my alarm was meant to go off. It was my first day of school at my new high school. I usually get up way after my alarm clock and end up running to school and being late anyway, but that night had been a restless one. It was like I was awake all night, though my eyes were closed and I was dreaming. I was aware of everything. Every howl of the nearby coyotes from my open window, and every twist and turn I made. So as soon as the sun broke the horizon, I was up. I couldn’t wait to start school so I could just finish up and get the hell out of this god forsaken town. My best friend, Emily, And I were planning to go on a road trip when we got out. We would have gone already but my mom’s a hardass and won’t let me do anything until I graduate. The she wants me to go to college after. Too bad she doesn’t know about mine and Emily’s plan.
I got up and took the four steps it takes to get across my room. The floor creaked the whole way. I hated my house. It was the shittiest pile of rotting wood I have ever seen. The shutters were falling off, by bedroom door was hanging off of one hinge, the kitchen floor was made of plywood and strings of duct tape and all the windows were cracked and yellow. I grabbed a brush off my dresser and ran it through my dyed black hair. I wondered if every one would think I’m a “Goth” or an “emo” just because I liked to wear tight black clothes and had black hair. Or maybe it was the fringe of hair over one of my eyes. What ever it was, people didn’t seem to like me very much. I really hoped they would at my new school.
After I was completely ready for school, dressed in dark blue jeans so ripped they would almost fall off of me and a black hoodie, with thick black and red makeup around my dull green eyes, and clutching onto my black book bag, I trudged out to the shitty brown Volvo parked in front of my house. I attempted to start it about 5 times until it finally started.
I honked my horn a couple of times. Where the hell was my sister? She comes running out. She obviously spent all her time on her makeup. She looked absolutely flawless and her blonde hair was pulled back into a perfect pony tail tied with a bow. Her clothes looked like she pulled them off a mannequin. Really, my sister looked like a mannequin. I really did envy her.
“Megan what took you so long?” I said asked even though I knew damn right what took her so long.
“Alicia!” She yelled at me, “We have another half an hour! What’s the hurry?”
“I don’t know.” I said dumbly.
“Well then don’t yell at me. Jeez” She said with a sneer.
We drove down the street. There were no kids walking down the sidewalk. Lucky bastards didn’t have school for another week. Neither did my old high school.
We got to the school 15 minutes early there still a lot of people. My sister instantly saw some other mannequin that she knew and jumped out of the car and ran over in her tiny little heels while I leaned over and locked the door she never bothered to lock on her way out.
I took my time walking into the school. I just studied all the faces that were outside. One guy caught my eye; he had a humongous brown fro. He was hanging out with some fat kid who looked like the living dead that really needed to cut his hair. Weird.
When I got to the lobby there was a huge mob of people. I could seriously not believe how much people were in there. No wonder the walking bush and the zombie stayed outside, it was crazy in there. I ran back outside and sat on a bench. I glanced behind myself and saw that another person had joined those weird people. This guy looked like a cuter version of Harry Potter with light brown hair that was kind of messy, and the hugest round glassed that looked like her actually stole them right off Harry’s face, except he wore them on the tip of his nose and had his head tilted back to look through them, Which was cute in an odd sort of way.
The bell rang, now I would have to go in and face the mob. Oh great. I got up and quickly walked over to the doors. Most of the people were gone when I got inside. Good. I looked at the bulletin board that had a bunch of lists and what homeroom classes everyone was in. I searched all of the grade 10 lists. I was in Mr. Gobbin’s class, room 210 He he, Gobbins.
I started walking down a random hallway.
Room 210, Room 210…
“Get out of here you f*****t!” I heard some dude yell from the boy’s bathroom. Before I knew it, I was on the floor with some guy on top of me. He groaned and crawled off of me.
“Sorry” He said as he helped me up.
“It’s ok.” I said as I picked up my book bag “Are you ok?”
“Well that guy pushed me pretty hard but I should be fine.” He said with a pained look on his face.
“Ok… What class are you headed to?” I asked as we started walking.
“Room 210, you?” He said slightly limping.
“Same. Do you know where it is? I asked
He pondered for a moment, “Sort of.”
“Well I have no clue where it is. So I guess we could find it together.”
He smiled “Ok”
I looked over to him. He had short black hair with bangs that hung over one of his eyes. He was really short; he couldn’t have been more than 5”5. He had an adorable little face though.
“So what’s your name?” I asked
“Frank. What’s yours?”
“Alicia”
“Cool.”
We looked at the door numbers. Room 111. How big was this school anyways?
“May I ask why that guy pushed you out of the bathroom?” I asked
“Uh, we kind of have a bad history is all. I don’t really want to talk about it.” He said as he looked at the floor.
“Oh I’m sorry. I was just wondering.”
“Meh. It’s no big deal don’t worry about it.”
Finally we got to room 210. The door was shut and locked. Frank knocked on the door and almost immediately, a bald, wrinkly head with thick rimmed glasses poked out.
“Why are you two so late?” Croaked a voice out of the head that must have been Mr. Gobbins.
“Uhm, we couldn’t find the room.” Frank spat out quickly.
“Well it’s not rocket science, what are you retarded?” My Gobbins growled.
“But-“I started
“No buts! Except for your butts that will get in this room before I send them to the office!” He yelled as he whipped open the door and scooted us inside.
Frank and I found ourselves a seat at the back of the room next to the zombie.
“Hey, uhm, are you Mikey’s brother?” Frank asked the zombie.
“Yea, I am.” The zombie said.
“So your name is Gerard?” Frank asked
“Yep.” Gerard replied as he drew something on a scrap of paper.
“Ok.” Frank said as he turned around in his desk.
I leaned over and whispered to Frank. “Who’s Mikey?”
“Uh some guy in the other class.” Frank whispered back. Mr. Gobbins was glaring at us.
“What does he look like?”
“He has brown hair and Harry Potter glasses.”
“Oh ok. I saw him before. Uh, Do you know who the guy with the fro is?”
“Who Ray? Yep. He’s a friend of Mikey’s and Gerard’s. I think he’s in the other class too.”
“Cool” I said before Mr. Gobbins started blabbing on.
“Now class, stop your yacking and lets get down to it. In front of you is your agenda. Your agenda is now your best friend. It is your life. Do NOT lose it, do not rub off the holographic design on the front with nail polish remover and do not rip out the pages, Ok?”
What the hell grade did he think we’re in, Grade 1?
“Holy s**t this guy is annoying.” I whispered to Frank but he had already fell asleep. I looked over at Gerard. He was doodling a Spiderman on the first page of his agenda. It was one cool Spiderman. He was really good at drawing. Even better than me and everyone tells me I’m awesome.
All of a sudden there was loud knocking at the door. I glanced beside me and saw there was one extra desk. I hoped it was Emily at the door. I didn’t really check to see what class she was in. Everyone in the room looked over, waiting to see who the next victim was.
“Hi sorry Mr. Gobbin’s, I’m so sorry, I’m late. I slept in, and then my car wouldn’t start, so then my mom had to drive me, and let’s be honest, my mom is a-“
“Ok, ok just get in the room!” Mr. Gobbin’s bellowed.
Yep. It was Emily alright.
Emily plopped down in the desk next to me. She was wearing her checkered high-tops and a neon green shirt with her skin tight jeans she sewed herself. I glanced over at Frank to see he was staring intently at her.
“Hi Emily!” I loudly whispered as I grinned.
She grinned back and waved. Then her face went sort of limp. She looked sad., probably because Zach wasn’t in her class. I asked her what was wrong anyways.
“Zach’s in the other class…” She said as she looked at the top of her desk.
See? I know all.
Frank tapped on my shoulder.
“Who’s your friend?” He asked inquisitively.
“That would be Emily.”
“Oh... I see.”
“Why, do you like her or something?”
Frank blushed. “No.”
“You’re blushing! I think you do.”
“No, no I don’t!”
I giggled. “Ok sure you don’t.”
“Class! Pipe down!” Mr. Gobbins snarled. “Now, the other sheet is your schedules. Do NOT lose them. Or you will suffer. Got it?”
The class all mumbled and groaned as they looked at their schedules.
Mine wasn’t all that great either. But At least I had a spare last block on Friday and I got off early.
Frank, Emily Gerard and I compared schedules. We were in the same class together almost everyday. I was especially happy because I was in the same Art block as Gerard.
“You can all head to your second block classes now you hooligans.” Mr. Gobbin’s grumbled as he went and hid behind his desk.
Ha ha kickass. I had a spare.
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Posted: Thu Aug 24, 2006 12:07 am
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Posted: Thu Aug 24, 2006 12:08 am
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Posted: Thu Aug 24, 2006 12:09 am
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Posted: Thu Aug 24, 2006 12:10 am
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Posted: Thu Aug 24, 2006 12:11 am
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Posted: Thu Aug 24, 2006 12:12 am
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Posted: Thu Aug 24, 2006 12:14 am
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Posted: Thu Aug 24, 2006 12:16 am
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Posted: Thu Aug 24, 2006 12:17 am
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Posted: Sun Aug 27, 2006 4:39 pm
uhmmmm... where r da chapters??? o.O
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Posted: Tue Aug 29, 2006 12:28 pm
AHHHHHHH they have gone missing i must have more more more!!!!!!
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Posted: Mon Sep 04, 2006 3:08 pm
ummmm, can we have the rest?
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Posted: Fri Sep 15, 2006 7:23 pm
Been busy with school gonk
I'm gonna try to get some more up tonight =)
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