This was it. This was the last, first day of school that I would have to put up with.
I combed through my black hair with my fingers, letting it wave itself up into a tussled mess. My light blue, cold eyes stared back at me as I looked at my shirt sleeves. The tattoo on my shoulder wasn't visible through my shirt and unless the sleeve came up no one would know. I slid on my grey hoodie and headed out the door to my car.
No one will know that I am different.
I was in a new house and a new school in a new state.
This would be my year.
When I pulled into the school parking lot I snagged a spot near a black Jeep. Walking through the front door was like standing in front of a panel of judges simply because everyone looked at me like I was some freak show. If they only knew. As I walked down to my first class I listened to all of the conversations, and even some thoughts, about me. The most recurring one was about someone named Ricci. "Looks like he belongs to Ricci's crew," or "Must run with Ricci and them," was the most popular.
I had two thoughts as I sat in my seat.
How bad is this year going to be? And Who the hell is Ricci?
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A Charmed Life
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