"Excuse me miss, are you lost?" A voice said shaking me. I snapped my head to the right, leaving all my thoughts behind. Next to me, a middle-aged guy in a business suit was standing there with a confused and concerned look in his eyes."Huh?" I said confused. " Well, you've been standing there and staring at the school for over 5 minutes, so I was asking if you were lost." He said cautiously. Of course, he probably thought I was crazy. But he was right, I've been staring at the school for 5 minutes, taking everything in. Taking in that I was going to make a new start. That this was my chance to start new. But no, I couldn't change my image as the rich brat. Hopefully this school doesn't judge a book by it's cover.
"Miss?" The man questioned again. Oh shoot, I zoned out again. "Yeah, I'm sorry. No, I don't need help. Thanks for asking though." I tell the man politely. " OK bye." He says going into the school. Shit, he's a teacher. Oh well.
I look at the school, taking in everything. The school building was pretty huge. Probably took more space than a football stadium. And that was just by looking at it from the front. Behind the school, I'm sure there are many fields and probably a football stadium, basketball court, many other sport things. Of course, there was the auditorium that was really big and was separate from the building. I guess I would know more once I went in. Anyways, the front of a school was pretty much like every other school except with different touches. The multiple doors to get in at the front but with a hotel door that kind of spins like the section thing. All the multiple doors were painted blue but the rotating door(let's call it that) was clear with gold lining.
There was a roof sticking out about 12 feet from the entrance which was painted purple. The wall ,where there was no posters for school events, had a red bricks style. I smiled at that, I always liked those. But above that sticking out roof, were about ten floors with those glass like walls. Right now they were blue, reflecting the clear blue sky. But it was only that part, on the right there were 2 floors and they had those windows they have in cafeterias. On top of that was a balcony about as big as a stage. The walls were bricked and had graffiti's everywhere. Huh, I liked this school.
On the other side of the entrance doors was a building that was painted pink and blue and said clubs. I'm guessing that was were the clubs were held. Good guess, I compliment myself. Yeah I'm a dork.
Ok enough gazing time to go in. I sigh and walk towards the school. Once I reach the main entrance. I take a deep breath and people push past me muttering, "sorry".After I calm myself I smile and go through the rotating door. Once I'm inside, I look inside and gasp. The view in front of me was wonderful.
The room I was in was absolutely awesome. There were lockers on the walls and the room wasn't a hallway, it was a size of a ball room. In the middle of the room, there were several couches, with kids lounging on them.
There was a staircase and a balcony looking place, where people were chatting and such things. Suddenly a girl with blonde hair and sparkling blue eyes came on that balcony. She was wearing a yellow sundress and had on heart earrings. She was holding a mike in her hand. Cool.
"Move, bitches!' She yelled at the people hanging there.Wow, temper much? As soon as she said those words the whole balcony thing cleared. She turned on her mike and spoke into it, "Okay y'all know who I am, but in case you got a severe memory loss, I'm Chelsea Bridge. I'll be singing "Too Cool for You," a song I wrote."
She gave a fake sweet smile and started singing.
I'm too cool for my dress
These shades don't leave my head
Everything you say is so irrelevant
You follow and I lead
You want to be like me
But your just a wannabe
love it or hate it
I can't help the way I am
Hope you don't misunderstand
Cause I'm too cool
Yeah I'm too cool
To know you
Don't take it personal
Don't get emotional
You know it's the truth
I'm too cool for you
You think your hot but I'm sorry, you're not
Exactly who you think you are
Can't tell you what you haven't got
When we walk into the room
I'm too cool for you
Lucky I'm so nice
Even I'm surprised
You are still allowed to be in my crew
Show you how it's done
If you want to be someone
Just watch me and you'll learn some
Me, myself, and I agree
You'll never catch up with me
Cause I'm too cool
Yeah I'm too cool
To know you
Don't take it personal
Don't get emotional
You know it's the truth
I'm too cool for you
You think your hot but I'm sorry, you're not
Exactly who you think you are
Can't tell you what you haven't got
When we walk into the room
I'm too cool for you
You see I'm all beauty, brains, and talents
I got it all
Well others have to try all their lives
Still they never get the call
That's the difference between you and me
Obviously
I'm a natural
I'm the real deal
I can't help the way I am
Hope you don't misunderstand
But I'm too cool
Yeah I'm too cool
To know you
Don't take it personal
Don't get emotional
You know it's the truth
I'm too cool for you
Too cool
Yeah I'm too cool
To know you
Don't take it personal
Don't get emotional
You know it's the truth
I'm too cool for you
Well that so helps half of the girls in here's confidence. Everyone, surprisingly, clapped for Chelsea and she shot a grin and bowed. I smiled and clapped trying to blend in. Now, I have to find the principal office. I go up to a girl with blue hair and brown eyes. Her hair was shoulder length and she was wearing a beautiful sundress. What's up with this school and sundresses?
"Um..hi." I say shyly in a British accent.My change starts now, I'm British. She jumps a little obviously not noticing me and says,"Hi." She smiles warmly at me and I return it. "Uh do you-" "HEY, I'M TALKING! YOU DON'T TALK WHEN I TALK!" Chelsea screams cutting me off wile making her way over to us. "Well, well, well. I don't think I've seen you around here before." She says sneering at me. "Um, I'm new." I tell her bluntly. "Oh, the rich brat. You know some of us actually worked to get into this school, British brat." Chelsea says. There goes my hope of this school not being judgemental. I look down at the floor, embarrassed. "I declare her school bitch." Chelsea says and everybody throws something at me. I try hiding myself behind my backpack. It doesn't work. "HEY,HEY! STOP IT!" A man's voice screams and immediately everybody stops and leaves the room. The floor is littered with pencils,papers,rulers,stuffed animals and a bunch of other weird things. "Hi, you must me Sophia Grace. I'm Headmaster Funk."
Wait did he just say Headmaster Funk? I resist the urge to laugh and take the and he was offering and shook it nodding. "Well, let's continue this in my office." He says.
1 hour later, I have my schedule and had gotten a tour of the school by a student teacher named Julie. She was nice and that auditorium I was talking about earlier? That was more freaking awesome than I could've ever imagined it. This school was amazing if only everybody except some teachers didn't hate me.
With that thought I entered second period, missing first period because of the tour. This class was taught by a Ms.Green. As I walked in, I noticed the teacher was already in there and was calling attendance. Everybody's head turned towards me and the teacher noticed me. "Oh hi! You must be Sophia Grace." She says coming over to me. I nod and she spins me to face the class. "Class please welcome Ms. Sophia Grace to our school." She says. That is followed by a chorus of "Boo"s. Ms.Green rolls her eyes and says, "Well, why don't you take a seat next to Mr.Right."
Mr.Right? What kind of a name is that?
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A/n: Okay I havebarely updated this story and I felt like I should, So I did. Hope you like it! It's not on hold anymore!