Chapter 25; How Welcoming

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I gulped inwardly as the bell rang, I was having English class with Jayden....... I think..... Anyway.....
"C'mon princess " Jayden encouraged, I took a deep breath and muttered something about nothing changing me as I took a step into the class....... Like I was some alien jewel that just landed on Earth after a thousand years scientists discovered about my coming....... everyone stopped everything, I mean literally EVERYTHING.......
oookay? " Everyone this is Amber Anderson, she'll be joining us" the teacher introduced, I nodded to everyone and took my seat beside Jayden.
" Great, another Anderson, at least this one doesn't dress like a clown" glad someone finally noticed
" I bet she's fake"
" Maybe she killed someone" you're next girly.,....
" Ignore em" Jayden whispered, I turned to him and raised an eyebrow as he winked to a Blondie, " they're about at least 10 girls shooting daggers at me, so ignore how many actually, Barbie!" I traded he hit my arm and I pinched it
" Great, Jason affected you with his annoying self and ego "
"I love you too buddy" I smiled and turned to the teacher
" Alright class let's move too page 213".................

*********During lunch"*************
Today's wierd, I mean in my dictionary seeing students, teachers and everyone else having tattoos , and stuff is not normal. Plus, everyone looks at me cause I'm" Anderson" .
Now I hate my name.
I bet they'll be having a training grounds instead of a library, nooooo, how could they we'll make em pay!!
" To answer that question, yes, they have a training grounds and it wasn't replaced by a library so no killing of people" Jason warned, it wasn't even a question, Wait, WHAT
" Don't give us that " what!" Look " I glares at Jayden but he ignored me " besides, it's a Mafia school, what did you expect, a playground?"
" At least that place is more fun" Chloe snickered " HEY CHLOE, SORRY WE'RE lATE " I turned to see a red haired girl with a Blondie both having tattoos on their necks and cheeks, behind them was a black hairdo, got an ear piercing and tattoos, lots of em with a white haired boy with glasses, maybe kinda shy, tattoo on the neck.
They looked at me and........... recognized me? Am I lost here?
Before the red hairdo could talk
"Amber Anderson and those on her table should report to the training grounds" some zombie voice said, I think that person should get some sleep, wait training grounds?
      "Yes Amber we're about to train" I scoffed and followed them, first day at school and I guarantee myself I'll look like a hungry zombie when all this is done, how welcoming

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