"Tianna, you don't belong there Tianna,, let go and come with me. Come home, Tianna come home," the woman whispered slowly fading away.
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"Freak! Wake up freak!" yelled Sarah looking as normal as ever. Sarah was an average height with average brown hair and an average name, Sarah Smith. Daughter of Sam and Sally Smith. The three together were your most average, normal family but every family has a nut and the smiths family nut was sarahs sister Renee.
"Don't call me that, I don't like it," Renee moaned, sunlight shunning in her sleepy eyes.
"I'll stop when you stop calling yourself Tianna in your sleep. It's annoying and weird just like you. Your name is Renee, get over it already!" she replied with an average smirk.
"Glad you remembered. It's Renee not freak," she replied, bored of her sisters stupid remarks already.
"That's right, your Renee the freak" she giggled before skipping to the door of their shared bedroom, "you better get dressed, mum will be mad if you make us late to our first day at highschool. We are leaving in 15 minutes." Renee all but jumped out of bed and ran to her closet, quickly getting out any clothes she could find. She found herself suddenly annoyed that there was no uniform at her new school.
"I would shower first if I were you, you smell freaky freak," Sally laughed before skipping down stairs to do whatever it is that Sally does. Sally didn't like her and as much as they denied it her parents didn't really like her ethier. Why? Because Renee was different. Unlike her family Renee was tall with long legs and she was pale, like Snow White. She had big grey eyes and long dainty features but the weirdest thing about Renee would be that her hair is naturally bubble gum pink. Her parents tried to dye it brown like theirs because it embarrassed them but Renee would wake up the next morning with pink hair again. Renee was strange and she loved it. She knew she couldn't possibly be a Smith, they were nothing alike, but her parents refused to talk to her about it saying she was theirs and to let it drop. Renee knew she was adopted though. The Smith family had this weird thing about giving there children names that started with 'S' but Renee's name didn't. She knew her parents only excepted calling her Renee because on her foot the name was tattooed in black swirly writing. She loved that tattoo. She wondered what type of person would tattoo such a young child, she often wondered about her parents, who they were and what they were doing at that very moment. She didn't know very much at all about her real parents since she was the only one who accepted they exist but the little she did know about them she loved. Liked tattooing her for example she liked to think it meant they loved her and cared about her, why else would her parents make sure her new adoptive parents would have to call her Renee. If they didn't care they would've just given her up without a name. She also liked to think her parents had a really good, awesome reason for giving her up, like the were being chased by the secret services and worried for her life or they were moving to the moon and hadn't invited baby spacesuits yet. She smiled at the thought that her parents literally looked down on her every second of every day. She quickly showered and dressed looking forward to the first day at her new school.
"Renee! Were leaving, hurry up!" her mother Sally called. Renee quickly tied the laces of her favorite pink Chuck Taylor Converses, ties white ribbon around her pink perky ponytails and fixed the sleeves on her home made clothes. She was a picture of individuality with her hot pink shoes and soft, white playsuit she made herself and a pink plaited waist belt.
"Coming mum!" she called as she grabbed her hello kitty shoulder bag and ran down the stairs. She took and apple from the fruit bowl and said a quick goodbye to her dad before climbing into her family normal white comadore.
"Freak," Sarah mumbled after taking in her sisters outfit. Sarah herself had her her down and was wearing jeans, runners and a black polo top.
"Sarah! She's looks wonderful," her mum said with an awkward smile.
"At least I'm dressed for summer, where as your going to melt like the wicked witch of the west! We live in California now, not England," Renee said gesturing to the beautiful Californian countryside. The Smiths decided to move to America so the girls could have a completely new start at high school. They live in an old Victorian styled house on a hill in a small town called Carmel. Renee finished her apple, putting the core in her sisters back pack with a small smile.
"Well at least I don't look like a try hard old pink hippy freak!" she said, annoyed that her sister was right and the heat was killing her.
"I'm only 14, my birthdays not until October," she said simply and applied some shiny pink lip gloss to her soft lips. With a huff the two watched the scenery in silence for the rest of the drive.
"Alright, have a wonderful day! Don't lose each other!" Sally said.
"I'm not showing up with her! She looks like a circus freak!" Sarah complained.
"Fine by me," Renee said with a sweet smile to her mother. "See you after to school mummy."
"Goodbye Renee, stay close to your sister."
"Yes mummy, come on SarSar!" Renee said, using Sarah's most hated nickname. The two climbed out of the car and headed towards the school gates.
"Just because mum said we had doesn't mean I'm hanging out with you," Sarah sniggered as if she was the smartest person on earth. Renee just took out her favorite pink sunglasses and smiled.
"Okay, bye!" Renee called already walking through the school gates feeling in an amazingly good mood. The school was a beautiful old building, something you see in the movies. It was likes big Victorian styled masion. There was two big green ovals and many hidden courtyards. At the back of the school was a modern looking building which was clearly recently built and a few old buildings that would have been servants courtiers back in it's day. Behind that was a forest with beautiful old trees and too the left was the student and staff parking. There were beautiful picnic benches placed under large trees andso much space! Well that's at least what the pamphlet showed. Renee decided she would explore later but for now she was stuck in a boring welcome to school asembaly.
"And so I welcome all the students, new and old, to Henry Peterson school for gifted students!" yelled Mr. Peterson the school principal. The school is handed down in the family, according to the pamphlet the school has had four principals, Henry, who turned the house into a school after his father Marcus died, Henry's son Sam who turned it into a private all boys school, Sam's daughter Mary who made the school into a co-ed school and now Mary's first son Mitch who added the gifted bit to the school to make his mark. Mitch was the current principal and by the looks of it he is a loser. After the applause died down Mitch asked all the students bar the freshman to exit the hall which must have been a ball room if the mirrored walls and chandeliers meant anything. It was really quiet beautiful. All the big kids walked of to where ever they go for their first lesson,
"Students, young freshman, new blood," summoned Mitch, he kind of sounded and looked like a vampire. He was tall with black hair and dark eyes. He was also kind of fat and wrinkly if you look close enough. "Henry Peterson school for the gifted is very exclusive, only 100 students are accepted for each year equalling 400 in the school. Each of you should feel very hourered to be here and we are in turn happy to have you. Each year is separated into five classes of twenty. These classes will remain the same in every subject bar your gifted class," he explained in his boring monotone.
"We can count you fat lard!" yelled an annoyed sounding girl. I looked in her direction and giggled at her remark. She had stunning red hair and was talking to a beautiful blonde. Mitch looked shocked and hurt, his hands went defensively to his gut and he looked like he was about to cry, it was so funny! A stuck up looking lady ran to the microphone and gave Mitch a kiss on the forehead before taking over.
"Students, behave!" she yelled, silencing every single freshman but the red head, she just laughed. "My name is Amy Peterson, vice principal, listen carefully to these names, if you are called head to Mr. Danny. This is your class, do not complain." she said in an angry demanding voice. I noticed the red head about to say something but the blonde quickly covered her mouth and the two giggled. Amy droned on but Renee's name wasn't called. She felt sorry for the students who did, Mr. Danny strongly resembled Professor Snape from Harry Potter. I looked at the other four fresh,an teachers. Next to Snape was a short woman with a bun on the very top of her head and sort of resembled a cranky ompalompa. The other three teachers looked okay though. There was a tall version of sleepy from snow white, a happy looking lady that reminded me of a pixie and a lady who I have since decided is like Miss. Honey from Matilda.
"These students will go to Mrs. Carter," Amy motioned towards ompalompa. My name wasn't said.
"These students are now part of Mrs. Jaime's homeroom," Amy pointed to pixie. My name wasn't said again but I noticed that the blondes was and she left leaving the red head looking angry.
"The following students are in Mr. Wilson's class," Amy said not saying my name or the red heads.
"The rest of you are in Miss. Hanson's room, good luck!" she finished leaving the ball room. It looked around at Miss. Honey and the other nineteen students in her homeroom with me. High school was going to be fun I decided, until I noticed Sarah still sitting there looking uneasy.
High school was going to be mostly fun, I thought replacing my previous statement. I hope.
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