My name is Madeleine Trancy. I live in London and my father is Lord Alois Trancy. But I'm in 11th grade and I'm 17 years of age. I have blonde hair that goes past my shoulders and sky blue eyes. Im 5'6", and skinny enough. I do wear black eyeliner and mascara but that's my extent on makeup. I usually keep my cloths casual in dark colors. I like to read horror, gothic novels, vampires, werewolves, you name it. Call me weird or a freak I don't really care. Simply diabolik as one might say about my personality. But I am Alois' daughter. But I am a nice person.
I woke up at 5:55am like I did every morning for school since the sixth grade. I slowly dragged my tired body out of bed and shut off my alarm. I put my contacts in and then sat in front of my mirror surrounded by tons of makeup that I hardly use. I looked in the mirror and mumbled to myself "tomorrow I'm going to wear makeup and look decent for once". Then I put on a sweatshirt and sweatpants on as a grabbed my book bag and headed out the door for school.
I went for breakfast that morning because I had 25 minutes to spare. As I sat eating my breakfast, my best friend Nicole texted me.
Nicole is is the same as me. She is also daughter of a noble. She is 5'5", brown hair, hazel eyes, and pretty skinny. We're basically sisters. We know everything about each other and watch the same anime. That's honestly how we met each other. I was doing a project and I put a reference to Free in it and she picked up on it and we've been best friends ever since. True story.
Nicole: Hey Maddie! Look your best tomorrow I heard we're getting a new kid!!
Me: Do you know if it's a boy or a girl?
Nicole: I'm not so sure, but why not look like million bucks?
Me: Okay I'll see what I can do. See you at school!
I had 15 minutes left before school started so I watched some anime. I lived off anime ever since I discovered it in 8th grade. So far I watched, Free, Blue Exorcist, Vampire Knight, Rosario+Vampire, and many more. I'd have to say my favorite is Diabolik lovers. Although Death Note isn't far behind.
I wasn't paying attention to time as I looked at the time on my phone and screamed mentally "shit I'm going to be late again!!" I grabbed my bag and ran into homeroom. I ran to my seat just in time for the bell to right for homeroom to start. Nicole was waiting for me to arrive so we could chat before school as we did every morning.
The bell rang for first period and we walked there together.
"Good morning students" Mr. Howell said drained of life
"Fight me, Daniel" I said smiling
"Meet me at the bridge at 3 then" he laughed back
Mr. Howell is 24 and my math teacher. Honestly I don't think he's coordinated for the job but he's and awesome teacher.
I then took my seat next to Nicole. Like I did every day.
"Hey homeless" she said sarcastically
"shut up try hard" I mouthed back laughing
"Class is starting losers so I have to make sure you present as usual" Mr. Howell joked
"Madeleine Trancy yeah I heard your mouth already" He said moving to the next person
"Light Yagami"
(Light always carries this notebook with him everywhere. He's like that sketchy kid In the back of your class)
"Here"
"Nicole Phantomhive" Mr. Howell spoke
"Here because it's the law Daniel" she laughed
After he finished the class Nicole and I walked to reading, bio, geometry, and then art. Our favorite class. One, it was easy, and two, Nicole and I were the only students.
"Mr. Lester?" I asked walking in
"Yo Phil you here" Nicole questioned
We both heard a loud bang coming from the closet. We walking over and I went to grab the handle. I slowly unlocked the door to the closet and Mr. Lester just falls to the ground in front of me.
"Hi girls" he barely spoke
"You need help?" I grabbed his arm and lifted him to his feet
"Say what happened Phil?" Nicole asked
"We you see, I was tired and went to take a nap so I went into the closet and fell asleep" he some proudly
"Only you" I laughed along with Nicole
The day ended on a good note. Art class was literally the best. That night Nicole asked to spend the night so she could make sure I would wear makeup and not look "homeless" tomorrow. I could already tell it was going to be an even longer day tomorrow. We're getting a new kid, I'll be the one to show them around, I'm getting a makeover at 6:00 in the morning, and I have 6 tests tomorrow, but on the bright side no homework. But here goes nothing.
