So, here we at this point.. High school as a girl. Yay(?) I guess... Wtf do you want!?? Extreme detail? FINE, but you won't like this at all. Because stuff starts to get screwed up when I came one step closer to being completely what I am now. No, scratch that. This was a FREAKING leap into what I am, female 99.5%. That other .5% is what's left of my masculine sanity because every girl has a bit of masculinity in them. Correct me If I'm wrong now.

But on to the obstacle that stood in front of me, school. High school, a small place in my heart I keep locked away because this shiz is going with me to the ninth ring of hell. :)

For some strange reason, the universe willed me forward, and I complied with a thirty minute walk to school grounds. You know, ever so casually with my Tomboy look, cute face and mind of a male pervert. Entering with the throng of students cascading into their eight hour prison, I basically walked wit the current, seemingly blending right in.

Early in the morning, a high school student is hardly aware of their own surroundings. Everything is a muddled up convolution as their deciphering skills are limited to basic needs, or immediately searching for their cliques. For the most part.

Now remember, there is also the early bird crew. Those people are bright eyed and bushy tailed before a frickin' rooster cocks its head up to cry to the sunrise. Even while walking among the crowd, I had no idea what to do or where I should go at this point. So to the early birds and their eagle eyes, I was their prey ripe for the picking. Their eyes scanned over me like they had X-ray vision and could see that I was not wearing anything under my slightly revealing clothing.

The first bell rings, I find myself sprinting down the halls until I come across a familiar place and a familiar face. Like literally, I happened across it. And she bumped into me with a door. Oof.

Rosie! Son of a bitch!

.... But it's not like I knew it was her who hit me at first. "Owww.." I damn near moaned because one, that really hurt; and two, I could not control my voice then. Still can't now :) You'll see why I smiled later.

"Oh my gosh! Ooh, clumsy me!" "Oh my, I didn't see you there," and "Ooh, let me lend you a hand." came out of her mouth. I was disoriented, laying flat on my pack with one feminine hand covering my forehead. For some reason, Rosie had to have been damn strong! I've never really fallen on my ass before just because I've been hit by a door. And believe me, I've been hit by some doors in my life.

Still, I couldn't question anything then because I was dizzy. Hella dizzy.

As I looked up at her curvy figure overshadowed by a somehow very bright fluorescent school light, she lends me a hand. "Let's get you to the nurse's office, honey." she said. "B-but.." I sputtered. Apparently my speech functions weren't working either. "No buts honey. Trust me, you need to go." Wait, why did that last part sound so dark?

So she drags me into the nurse's office, which is currently empty because the nurse only shows up on certain days. I guess I also forgot to mention that Rosie doubles as school nurse from time to time because not only is she a genius and charming sweetheart, she is also a certified nurse practitioner. Lucky me, I guess. Me and that woman shared a lot of memories over the two and a half years I've known her.

Locking the door behind us, Rosie had set things up to where it was then just the two of us alone in a tiny medical office. The locked door had no window for anyone to peep in with. As far as the school is concerned, the nurse's office is still closed all day and currently unoccupied. Why did I get the feeling that Rosie set me up? And in more ways than one?

Rosie looked at me, I still couldn't see her well. She was.. smirking?

 "We need to talk..."

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Hey... Chrisa here. So, um, cliffhanger I guess? Part 2 comes out soon, please keep your  eyes and ears out for that, okay? ^-^

Thanks so much readers! Cya.