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xMusiicLuv
April 19th, 2008, 09:17 AM
Chapter 1: Knock-offs & fashion crimes

Amber sighed.Already she noticed that this school was no different to all the other ones.
The strange stares, the hushed whispers...Why did her mother always have to put her in such snobby schools.Why did her motherhave to move constantly for her crappy jobs.
Everytime Amber and her mother moved to yet another shabby appartement Amber hoped.She hoped that this timethey would stay put, she hoped that this time the people in her new school would like (or atleast TRY to like her) her for who she was and not prejudice her because she had bright pink streaks in her jet black hair or that she wore worn out and written on converse All-Stars.These hopes she hoped in private and in vain.Dep down knowing that it would be the same as allways.
But for some reason before she had moved to her newest destination she had had a feeling that this time it would be different,better, that this time she would actually make friends.
Yet still she sighed because the reaction she got from her new peers was all to familiar.I geuss moving to a whole different continent would be different,Amber thought bitterly.She shuffled allong the what seemed to be endless corridor.She was deep in thought...trying to be thankfull for this life of hers.Okay she thought, it's a good thing that I was blessed with my language skills or I would really look like and idiot being in the Netherlands without knowing a speck of Dutch,or moving to Germany without knowing how to spell sehr gut.It was that second country that she moved to, Germany.The east of Germany to be exact.
Amner tried to be thankfull for other things and failed miserably.Still deep in thought and feeling a bit sorry for herself Amber sighed once again,but stopped mid sigh because now she didn't see the grey tiles anymore that she was studying but a pair of white stilletto boots.Amber raised her pierced eyeborw and looked,in front of her stood 3 girls.Obviously thay seemed to be the popular girls.Amber could just tell, the way they looked at her , the way they stood with an air that Amber always thought seemed very arrogant."Can I help you?" Amber asked lazily.
The white silletoed girl spoke:"Yes you can", she smiked at Ambers accent."My name is Meggie and could you please give me youre name and adresse".
"Why would you be needing those" Amber asked eyebrows raised."Oh, just to put you in my fashion crimes notebook" Meggie finished with a smirk.The crowd around them oohd.
Amber looked at her from head to toe and smirked.
"And ofcourse you would never be in that notebook of yours.Knock-offs being in and all"Amber said this with lovely sarcastic tone in her voice.She smiled, it was only then that she noticed that the crowd had suddenly gotten silent and that Meggie looked like she was on the verge of exploding."Now if you don't mind geeting out of my way, because I have to get to the principals office to get my timetables.Tschuss"Amber walked of smiling.

that was my first chapter.please tell me if it's good or not..or if I have to keep writing..it's up to you guys

ps sorry for any grammar mistakes

SammiiXliebe
April 19th, 2008, 09:30 AM
ooo, this is a good story so far.
It's just a tad unrealistic.
But i would loveee to hear more. :]

BlondPunk
April 19th, 2008, 10:08 AM
This is a good fanfic :]
I lived in Germany last year, in the north thOUGH.
the school had mostly Emo, Goth, and Punks.
I was one with them :]
But there were major snobs everywhere.
And the normals.....they always liked exchange students.
:]]]
Just giving you some ideas of how it was like there.
And the boys there are really rough.

PLEASE CONTINUE!!!

<3ByYourSide<3
April 19th, 2008, 10:37 AM
continue please!

xMusiicLuv
April 19th, 2008, 11:19 AM
thnx for the comments guys...

xMusiicLuv
April 21st, 2008, 03:03 PM
Chapter 2:

I knocked on the principals door."Come in", I heard a muffled voice from behind the oak door.I Turned the knob on the door and pushed, peering into a small, neat office with a man sitting in a chair behind a large desk.I walked into the room tentatively. "You must be Ms. Gibson.Welcome to my school" he said smiling.
I was shocked.Never had a principal not looked up and down at me and get a sour look on they're wrinkly face. Maybe this wasn't such a snob-school at all.
"Uuuh..Yes that would be me", I said lost in my own little world where everything was colorfull and happy, but I luckily soon enough snapped out of it. "Please, do sit down", he said gesturing to a wooden chair in front of me. I sat down on the hard, cool chair.It kinda brought back some memory's of before my life of constantly moving,when I was actually quite popular if you can believe it or not.
"This is your timetable", he said giving me a piece of paper.I looked at it and smiled....I don't know why I smiled I just did...
Suddenly a loud but lazy knock sounded from behind the door, I turned around. A girl walked in...
"Ah, Ms. Schumacher, this is Amber. Ms. Gibson this is Melissa.She will be escorting you to your classes and showing you around the building."
We shook hands. She looked at me from head to toe and smiled and nodded lightly.
This is good I thought to myself, she seems nice.
"Okay girls, now go off and do some work"
"Sure, Mr. Pfeffer. Will do." Melissa said opening the door.
"Bye..."

"So what do we have first?"
"Uhmm, German"
"Oh great, that means you get to start of your first lesson here with the worst teacher.Good luck."
I smirked.
I was getting to like Melissa.
"Well I'll just have pray to survive then"
"Not to be offensive or anything, but where do you come from...you kinda got an accent"
"Oh, just from the U.S., well I was born in the US but I've moved around allot.., so well,..yeah"

******

After school I skipped home happily, pulling out my key from my bag and shoving it into the lock, when my new found neighbour came out to...uuh, get the mail I geuss.
"Hallo, uuhmm...neighbour?" I said trying to remember if I knew his name.He smiled at me, laughing at my trying to be polite." It's Gordon, Gordon Trumper."
"Oh, great, I'm Amber. Nice to meet you" I said sticking out my hand to my new neighbour.
I was really getting to like this place.Everyone was,well, normal. At school her new found friend Melissa had introduced me to her possey,who by the way, were definitly NOT snobby..Practically the oppisite. Nor was this neighbour of hers. He some how seemed to be used to her over usage of eyeliner and the weird hair.
Amber entered her new house, glad that it was a house this time because to be honest she was really getting sick of appartments.

i know it was short and not my best..at all..just lately I've been writing terribly...I'm all out of inspiration...

xMusiicLuv
April 24th, 2008, 02:37 PM
come on people !!!! COMMENT **pouts**

xD

DeeDee
April 24th, 2008, 03:05 PM
* new reader*

i luv itt mehr bitte

TanteMegs
April 24th, 2008, 04:41 PM
I WANT MORE!!!!!!!!!!!! Ok, there you go, me posting for you. 8-) I like where this is heading. Can't wait for more.


Megan