Chapter 1
An innocent, sweet, petite, eighteenth years old girl. She was open to her parents she also doesn't have any siblings to be with her while she was growing up. Their family always moves every year because of his father's occupation. She's great at making friends but couldn't handle them very well, she can say mean things when she's upset but she never meant to hurt them. People always mistreats her. Her so called friends either leaves her hanging or uses her. No one stayed by her side but she never hated them because she knows there will come a time that they'd change, she also wishes them the best whether they hate her or not. She always forgives and forgets, she always chooses to be balanced instead of choosing sides. She is very ingenuous but can be hostile at times. Her precious pure child-like shine in her lazy dark chocolate brown eyes cannot be seen by everyone. She has a pale complexion, small rounded-tip and a bit snub nose and plump pink lips. Hop into the ride to read her adventures and perils. This will automatically start with her point of view.
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Tomorrow's my first day at a new school. I'm actually scared to enter a new environment I am sick of the new school thing everyone is usually mean when you're a noob. School? More like Seven Crappy Hours of our Life! Oh. I need to fix everything up I don't want to look like a weirdo in the first day of school. I want to make a good impression.
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Everyone was talking to me nicely, everyone likes me. They all want to ---
"Beep beeep beeep" the sound of my stupid alarm.
Gosh. I thought everything was real.
I guess I should be ready for class. I take a look at my phone to check the time and !@#$ it's already 7AM! Ugh, I better get ready...
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8AM?! Already? Gosh! I hope there's no traffic, I'll just say something funny or weird to kill the tension. I guess I wouldn't have a good impression anymore.
I sighed and hopped onto the bus. Good thing I didn't miss it or else I need to take my motorcycle to school and try my hardest not to be late, I don't want to make my bad boy be out in public. I just love it so much that I don't want it to be dirty. Roaming my eyes around the bus to look for an empty seat.
Oh! there's one, next to a girl that has too much foundation on her face that doesn't match her skin tone and a heavy blue eye shadow also a neon pink lipstick.
Just when I was about to let my butt sit on the chair she immediately freaked out...
"OMG! Like who the hell do you think you are?!" she shouted with her annoying girly voice to call everyone's attention.
"I'm Abyss and who the hell are you too?" I replied calmly to Neon bitch.
"Like what the heck. You should know who am I and that seat is taken so choose another seat, stupid!" she rudely replied, calling me stupid? Wow coming from her huh?
"Well I don't, so stop thinking that everyone knows you, you're not a star or a celebrity. You could've just told me properly that this seat was taken but no, you have to yell at me just to get attention from others? Wow! What an attention whore, you even called me stupid and you don't even know me" I replied looking at her like I could kill her if only I have a katana in my hand.
She was surprised with my reply and gave me a rolled eyes and looked at the window. I look for a place to seat and everyone looked at me cheerfully, I think they liked what I said about the neon bitch. Then I saw a girl she looks cool she has layered hair with pink highlights, piercing dark blue eyes and a lip ring when she caught me looking, she gave me a nice smile and pat the seat next to her gesturing me to take a seat beside her.
"Hi! Uhmm sorry for the commotion I just can't stand people like her. I'm Abyss" I introduced and extended my hand for a handshake.
"Ohh hi! I'm Absinthe, I actually liked the commotion, finally someone burst Grace's bubbles it's about time. Nice to meet you. You're probably new here because you didn't know her" she took my hand and accepted the handshake.
I really admire her style. She's wearing a black v-neck shirt with a graffiti style design on it, mix of a pink, white and black tutu, tight black leggings, high-top black converse and black with white stripes fingerless gloves. She's basically a rockstar with no guitar.
"So where's your guitar?" I chuckled lightly.
"Hah. Funny! It's in the music room. I can't bring it on and off the school because it might be crushed when everyone's in the hall and roaming around. I don't want anything to happen to my baby so I left it in the music room. I'm the lead vocalist of the band, wanna join?" she replied.
"Do you want a dying whale in your band? Of course not. Better join anime or programming club. I guess?"
"For sure that's not true. Well can you swing by the music room after class?" she suggested eagerly.
"Yeah sure" I replied.
I am actually nervous on what's gonna happen.
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We chatted all the way to school, unfortunately, we don't have the same classes she's on class B while I'm on class A but at least she escorted me to my first classroom. Hopefully, I can find the music room after class.
"Good Morning Class! I'm ---"
I didn't know I was late for class. Oops.
"It looks like we have a new student in our class. Kindly introduce yourself"
HOW ABOUT NO. I rolled my eyes in my thoughts.
"Good Morning, I'm Abyss. A civilian diving team is enlisted to search for a lost nuclear submarine and face danger while encountering an alien aquatic species." I introduced myself with a straight face
And some of my classmates laughed out loud when I started saying " A civilian diving team" I bet they've watched The Abyss. (look it up it's a real movie) I picked an open seat beside a guy that has glasses on matching his piercing dark chocolate brown eyes, he looks Asian more like a Korean and has black hair.
"Today is about Mass Times Acceleration. " Our professor sternly stated.
"Psst! May the mass times acceleration be with you" the guy seating next to me caught my attention.
"What?!" Is he trying to make a pun?
"Well may the mass times acceleration be with you since math puns are the first sine of problems" he chuckled and looked at me waiting for a reaction.
"Then may the mass times acceleration take you to the abyss of darkness" I replied.
"Jeezums, stop using your name in puns."
"Then stop making puns bro"
"Hey! We're not siblings and I have a name! I'm Mark"
"Excuse me Ms. Blair and Mr. Fischbach do you have something to tell to the class?"
Mark was gonna open his mouth to speak but our professor covered his mouth with a textbook.
"Here read the Mass Acceleration and have a pun-ny day now get out of my classroom" she was freaking out over a pun.
"Uhmm excuse me Ma'am but Mark hasn't spoken a word so why let him leave the class?" I asked, it's like she has a huge rage on Mark, that's kinda odd like an odd number.
"He's the most annoying student in my class he always picks me as his professor just to fill me up with puns and jokes about math and random things, I cannot tolerate that any longer so I let him leave the class" she replied collected her breath after her long reply that can be added to an essay why she hates Mark.
"If you're gonna make puns and jokes around this class then better collect your things and this syllabus so I wouldn't have any annoying student in the room!" she shouted and began shaking.
"Look Ma'am I know you hate puns and jokes but can't we have at least 1 pun or joke a day?" I can't stand an hour or more without puns in my system.
"Okay you can but please go easy on me I had enough torture with Fischbach" she begged.
I gave her a smirk and replied " Suuure"
She went back to her desk and lecture about Mass Acceleration again. How boring.
"Uhmm hey Ma'am isn't Mass Acceleration for Physics class?" a guy with a wide thick frame glasses and hair like Jimmy Neutron with braces asked.
"Yeah but this topic is in your syllabus but you'll probably get this lecture for your Physics class too" she replied with a straight face.
a/n :
This wouldn't stay as a school environment for long. Also, this will always be on Abyss' point of view. ~♡
So here's the first chapter, how do you like it so far? ;)
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