The teacher's voice drained out as I stared out the window. Five minutes in and I already couldn't stand it. I hated school. It was just so...dull. I was glad to be graduating this year. I leaned a little back into my chair to get as comfortable as I pleased; the teachers had given up on my attitude long ago. I didn't disturb the lesson too much anyway since I just sat at the back. 

Another class was running laps around the field for PE and I secretly wished that I was out there running with them. It was certainly better than being stuck at this desk. A chubby kid with thick framed glasses was lagging behind, almost getting out-lapped by his classmates; I snickered at the sight. That's when I noticed something. A little shadow entering the school gates of TS High. 

Huh? 

I sat up in my seat a little to get a closer look.

As the shadow walked further into the school yard, I noticed that it was a girl, a little short for my taste. She was in our school uniform (granted all that we were required to wear was a tan cardigan with the TS High logo on it). Underneath, she had on a white t-shirt matched with a light blue, pleated skirt that reached her mid thighs. Black fishnet tights covered her legs; I spied a little tattoo on her left leg. From my distance, it looked like a Hello Kitty tattoo. For her shoes, she had on black Converse wedges. A small grey scarf was wrapped around her neck, complimenting her short black hair. Everything about her screamed that she was new, that she was different. Mostly different because she was new.

I smirked at the thought. I gave her a week before the other girls at TS High brainwashed her to copy the style of the "Queenka group" of our school, Secret. All the girls here looked the same, with mid-length hair that was either light brown, blonde or purple and preppy jackets with matching skirts. All the girls here acted the same.

Suddenly, the small girl stopped in her tracks. She looked to the right and then to the left before she lifted her head. Then she looked right at me. Large, incredibly light hazel eyes stared right through me between her fringe. I froze in my position, stupefied. She just stared at me with a blank expression on her face. Suddenly, she raised her right hand at me and I wondered what she was doing. Has she fallen for my charm already when I haven't even talked to her? A smirk played at my lips again.

She gave me the middle finger.

My smile dropped as I looked at her dumbfounded. The girl gave a satisfied smile before walking into the entrance and disappearing into the front doors.

Who was she???