03-30-2008, 05:52 PM
Art class. She entered and took a seat. The class began working on their projects.
She worked busily, until a group of three cheerleaders approached her. The first one was a bleach blonde toothpick of a girl. She spoke first. "So... You're the new girl, huh?" She asked rather boredly. "Uhmm... Yeah." Kristin said.
The blonde nodded. "Right. Well I'm Britney. Ya know, if you do what I say, I could make you popular." She said. Kristin blinked, "Huh?" SHe asked. Tiffany sighed. "You just have to play errand girl for me and the rest of the cheerleader squad." She said. Kristin rolled her eyes. "Not interested."
Britney smirked. "Not like you'd get popular any other way." Kristin stood. "Look, if popular equals bleach blonde toothpick bimbo with over inflated boobs an ego to match, and no brain, then I don't think I'm interested." Kristin snapped.
Britney's mouth dropped. "Bitch..." She hissed. She grabbed a paint pallet from a boy passing by. She flung the paint on it into Kristin's face.
Oh was Kristin ever pissed. She picked up the bowl of paper mache she was using, and proceeded to pour it down Britney's blouse. "There. Now you have a reason to call me a bitch."
And thus, war began. Britney flung more paint, and missed, hitting a guy behind Kristin. The guy picked up the bottle of glue and squirted it towards Britney, but missed and got one of the girls that was standing beside her.
By the end of two minutes, everyone in the class was flinging paint, glue, glitter, feathers, and everything else.
When finally the teacher gained control of the class, he was pissed. He thought Kristin started it. "Kristin! Office! Now!" He demanded.
Kristin's jaw dropped. "But I... It was her..." She pointed to Britney. The teacher didn't beleive her. "Office. March!" Was his only response.
Kristin sighed and left the classroom. She walked down the hall towards the office. She was covered in paint, glue, feathers, and a bunch of other stuff.
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