~Jessie's P.O.V.~
"Whoa.." I said in awe as we pulled up to the humongous school named Saber Academy. "This school is huge!"
"Yup, that's why it's one of the best," smirked Mark. "Well, it was, but hopefully you'll turn it back to is."
"Emphasis on hopefully.." I groaned. Mark parked his car on an empty lot in the school parking lot and we got out.
"So, first you'll need this," Mark handed me a sheet of paper which was my schedule. "Your schedule is synced with one of the, um, new kids..."
"Perfect," I grumbled. We walked into campus and entered the school. The first thing I saw was a huge yellow symbol [Sabertooth's mark] on the wall. Students were walking around in groups talking to each other, not noticing us.
"So? How do you like it so far?" smirked Mark.
"It's huge, I'll give you that.." I admitted. "So, where's my locker?" Mark pointed to the hall on the left.
"It's down there, and it's number 198," answered Mark. "Your locker will also be right next to your 'buddy'."
"Do you even know who it is?" I asked, a little bit irritated.
"Yup, and you're probably not going to like it," grinned Mark.
"Great.."
"Well, I have to get going," said Mark when he noticed the time. "I'm your first class teacher, so I'll see you soon!" He dashed off, leaving me at the entrance of this huge school.
"Wait! Where is it??" I yelled after him, but he didn't hear me, and I soon lost track of him.
"Well, nothing else left to do except go to my locker and settle in..." I sighed to myself as I started walking down the hall and looked for locker number 198. As I walked, I noticed people looking, pointing, and whispering about me as I passed by them, but I decided to ignore them. Let them have their fun, because soon, I'll make them regret that.. I thought to myself as I saw the first class I had was Gym.
"Hoh! What do we have here??" I turned my head to face two boys: one with spiky blond hair and blue eyes darker than mine with an arrogant smirk on his face. I noticed he had a crystal earring on his left ear. The other one had black hair and crimson eyes. He had a calm and emotionless face on. "You must be the transfer student!" said the spiky haired one.
"Yes, I am," I said nonchalantly and continued walking. Suddenly he pinned me down on the lockers.
"Hey whoa whoa whoa, I'm talking to ya girly," he said in an arrogant tone, which made me angry. Who did this kid think he was?
"Let go of me," I growled to his face, which was inches away from mine.
"And what if I don't?" he asked, his smirk still on his face. "What if I want to play with a pretty girl like you?" I really wanted to punch that smirk off his face, but he pinned down my arms, so instead, I kicked him in the shins.
"Ow!" he walked a couple steps back holding onto his knee. I smirked.
"That's what happens," I answered. He scowled, but I just grinned and continued walking down the hall looked for my locker, leaving his black haired friend dumbfounded. After a couple seconds of walking, I finally found locker number 198. I glanced at my schedule and unlocked my locker with the code printed on it. When I heard it click, I opened my locker and took out all my stuff from my backpack and took some time to organize it. Suddenly I heard a huge bang on the locker next to me. I took out my gym clothes and closed my locker to see the spiky haired boy looking at me with his smirk. He was also holding his gym clothes. Wait, he's holding gym clothes too and his locker is next to mine? Oh no, that means..
"Sorry, we got off on the wrong foot here," he said, his smirk still there. "The name's Sting Eucliffe, I'm your so called 'buddy'!"
Oh crap...
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