Her name was Jinx Anders (Chapter 2, Part 1)

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(James POV)

Her name was Jinx. Jinx Anders.

She was cute, and awkward, and I wanted to know her. She was different; I was quite different myself, and it was nice to know that I wasn't alone in this God awful place. I was about ready to skip  the whole first day before I met her in the student parking lot.

I went into the office to collect my schedule and map of the school and I couldn't help but peak at the stack of schedules on the counter next to me. While the office clerk was shuffling somewhere in the back I did a little searching of my own. I wasn't looking for anyone in particular, but when I came a cross a page with a picture of Jane Doe I stopped. I skimmed thought the information.

Jinx E. Anders

Age: 17

Grade: 11

Period 1:

Free

Period 2:

Health

Period 3:

Advanced Honors English

Lunch

Period 4:

*TA-Arts and Communication

Period 5:

Free

"Her name is Jinx," I thought to myself as I set the schedule back down onto the pile. "She had quite a few free classes for a junior, she must be a super genius or something." I was silently musing to myself when the office clerk came back and handed me my schedule. I took it from her politely and walked out of the now crowded room.

I looked it over and noticed that Jinx and I had the same second hour. I smirked and headed off to my first period, Chemistry.

After sitting through an hour of my chemistry teacher do his little sepal about hydrogen and some other important chemical I couldn't help but to jump out of my seat when the bell rang. I walked into the crowded hall way and followed my school map to my second hour Health class. I walked in and was a little disappointed when I didn't see Jinx. I walked up to the desk of a man who's name was apparently Mr. Gardener. He greeted me and handed me a bowl of condoms.

"Here new kid, pass these around and make some friends." He said gruffly. He was a tall man with a beer belly and large sweat stains. I looked at his hair and smirked at the awful comb-over he was trying so hard to keep flat.

"But sir, I don't want people to get the wrong idea about me. I usually take a woma out for a drink before I bust out condoms," I replied jokingly. He glared at me and I took that as a sign to turn around and just do what he said. I gave him a two finger salute and walked over to the door. I wasn't paying attention to what I was doing when something soft bumped into me and all the condoms went flying. I heard a soft grunt and I looked up to yell at the person who had walked in to me.

It was Jinx, of all people, that I had to walk into. I noticed her face had turned the color of a tomato, I couldn't help but laugh at the thought. She was obviously flustered when she crouched down to clean up the mess she had made. I got down and helped her, I wasn't going to let her face the humiliation alone.

The rest of the class had passed by in a breeze, I had ended up leaving for detention before the bell rang but that was nothing new to me. It's not that I was a bad kid, I just didn't have much respect for authority figures. I did, however, leave with a smile on my face because Jinx accepted my lunch offer.

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