Beep.....Beep.....Beep....
I open my eyes to my alarm blaring at me and read 7:10 am.
"Oh, shit!!!" I exclaim slamming my fist on the stop button and fling myself to my closet.
I pick out a black dress with lace on the hem and a flowy jacket. Then I put on some makeup, just black eyeshadow, dark red lipstick, and a little eyeliner. I fluff up my hair and grab my shoes then run downstairs to the kitchen. I shove my folders, and textbooks into my bookbag. I grab the buttered toast that my mom put out for me. With a note that says ' Hey sweetie, I will probably be home at 12:30 tonight. See if you can find people to take up the extra rooms and there is frozen pizza in the freezer. Love, mom' Then I run to the bus stop just to see it ride away.
"FUCK! welp, this is a wonderful first day of school " I sigh " I better start walking".
It's a sunny day, the buildings around me are old but still in good condition.
I walked down two blocks when a car stopped by me and a pale guy with straight black hair and dark eyeshadow poked his head out of the passenger side of the car asked " yo! Are you going to Azkaban Academy?"
"Yes i am"
"Do you need a ride? We are on our way there."
" Yes, I would like that."
"Cool, just hope in the back. Sorry, you might have to move my guitar."
"That's fine," I say as I climb in
Once I'm in and buckled, the guy with straight hair introduced me to the three people in the car.
Jake was the one driving; he had a red mohawk, black pants, and a black t-shirt that was covered in safety pins and small chains on the shoulders. He had some red and black eyeshadow. I assume he was punk.
William was the one that invited me to ride. He was dressed in elegant goth clothing so I think he's rather victorian or romantic goth.
Clarice was behind William in the back and she was detected out," Damn she looked good!" I thought as I saw that her hair was really fluffed out and her makeup was simple but it looked good on her. She had some face piercings and a couple of tattoos on her left arm. All she was wearing was a simple dress but her belts made it look like a party dress. She also had really tall platform boots on.
" So what's your name?" Jake asked
"Oh, sorry I'm y/n, " I said quickly
"So you're new to Azkaban high?"
"Ugh yes."
" What brings you to the small town of Azkaban?"
" my mom got a new job and we had to move down here for it"
"Ah, cool. So I am assuming your goth?"
"Yes, I am."
"Cool, then you already have a family."
"Pardon?"
"Oh sorry, what I was trying to say is that you have friends."
"Oh, okay cool"
William turned around and said, "If anyone bullies you, punch them in the face."
"Gladly"
William turns around chuckling and Clarice turns to me and says " know that your family, you're like a sister to me then. In this family, we look out for one another so we got your back, hun"
"Thank you gu...."
"Welp, where are you?" jack says interrupting me
We all scramble out of the car and I notice that the school looks pretty normal, but as we walk in there's no one, the hallways are so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.
"Where is everyone?" I ask looking around seeing dare posters
"Probably in class or the cafeteria," Clarice says pulling out something and scanning it
"What did you just scan?"
"Oh, our school is instead of teachers taking roles, they just do this. To be honest they don't care if you're in your right class as long as you're in a class and learning."
"Well, that's cool. Do you mind if I just hang out with you guys then?" I say as I scan my id
"Sure, hun," says Clarice pulling out a cigarette (DON'T SMOKE KIDS) "you'll be called freak and stuff here"
"Then it won't be any different than my old school," I said walking with the group down an old hallway
"This is the band room," Robert says pulling the door open to a pretty decent studio
"Wow, this is way better than my old schools' music studio"
ESTÁS LEYENDO
Gothic story
RomanceYour moving to a small town called Azkaban (harry potter fans you know) becasue your mom got a new job and it pays well. You find a group that you finally fit in. You have fun and do teenage stuff. Your in your freshman year of collage and so is you...
