• sit down on the curb and wait for my bus. The Number Four takes me and all the other happy little kiddies safely to and from school grounds. Sure it has a couple seats with stains on it that no one will sit on, and the homless man who seems to have claimed a corner seat on the bus.
    The Bus pulls up to the curb and I grab my bag. The bus driver nods his head and I sit down without looking at anybody. I havent really had my caffiene for the day, and I don’t really want to rip anybodys head of.
    As the bus rounded the corner to the school stop I hoped off first. If I didn’t there would be a killer line at the coffee bar.
    “Hola! Chica!” my friend Rose yells walking over with a mocha.
    “You’re a LIFE saver!” I say closing the gap between us in a few strides.
    “First day of schoollll!” Rose sings. “SCARED?!?”
    “As if.”
    We talk about usless chit chat for a couple of minutes and the bell rings. We walk into the school where a line is starting to form.
    “Rose… Hatter” he nods and she goes through
    “Marie…Heartfelt, ah. We got one jerry!” he waves over his friend and grabs my rist.
    I tense and prepare myself to attack. They were both boys, I just had to kick and run right? Anyway. ‘Jerry’ puts a metal bracelette on me and the other guy releases my rist.
    “What the heck is that?” I ask fidgeting with the uncomfortable bracelette.
    “Um, Its for Highly Intelectual and Dangerous Students, or a H.I.D.S..”
    “oh.” That shut me up. Move along…
    I run up to Rose who had been waiting for me. She looked at me and I could see a smile playing on her lips.
    “Um, di you forget where you are?”
    “What do you mean?”
    “Well hear at Milan Academy, for spkling indivuals who have”
    “had a little trouble n their past” I finish for her smilling. “How could I forget. Were special.”
    “If by special you mean highly smartical criminals, then yes. We are special.”
    “Is there any other definition?”
    Me and miranda skipped to class.
    XXXXXXXXXX
    “OMG THAT CLASS WAS SO BORING!” I sigh loudly as soon as the teacher left. A few people chuckle.
    Miranda ran in. “OMG I HAVE AN OVERDUE LIBRARY BOOK!”
    “Um… why are you so upset?”
    “Because the gorgeous and smexy Edmund is the Librarian!”
    “OMG! LETS RUN!” Its true, he is quite smexy.
    We ran and skidded a bit as we turned the corner. Sadly me coffee was wearing off…
    “Gah!” I say bumping into a hooded stranger who dropped some books. “sorry Sorry sorry!” I say helping him pick them up at record speed. Edmund was going to leave soon…
    The hooded stranger took of his hood and shook his full head of gorgeous brown hair.
    “Oh, hello edmund.” I say casualy, because of course we just met and I had no idea he would be here.