Code: STAR
I'm new to fanfiction. I found it on google when I was bored and decided to join. Lucky I just turned thirteen. This is my first ever fanfic so go easy on me please, and reviews would be appreciated but not flames! I know I didn't write that song (or Hailie, for that matter) but I'm not the best at writing songs. Anyways I don't own Code Lyoko or the songs I use in here but I do own Hailie, Otto, Tristan, Kenji, (Kenji is a Japanese name) and Suspicious Package.
Chapter 1:
Concrete Angel
People may think it's weird for a thirteen year old girl to hang out with three boys all the time, but Hailie sure didn't. These boys were her life, and the ones she considerd her family, since her family had sent her to a boarding school (that she'd just been expelled from). Now they were sending her to Kadic Academy, and the boys weren't going with her.
"We'll still practice," she promised them, referring to the band the four formed: Suspicious Package. They never had gigs, really, but it wasn't like it mattered. Tristan played guitar, Kenji was electric piano, and Otto played the drums. Hailie (of course) sang. They usually played songs that were by other bands, but Hailie had written one song they liked. She'd never actually tried making others.
"Yah, we know," Kenji, the Japanese anime drawing member of the group, rolled his dark eyes. "I seriously wish you hadn't done that, though."
"It was funny, and I'm fine with it," Hailie replied stubbornly.
"Giver her a break, Kenji, not like you haven't done anything like that," Tristan said, watching the bus begin to slow to a stop in front of Kadic Academy.
"Yeah, but you forget," Otto added, pushing his brown hair away from his brown eyes. "He never got caught."
"Well, see ya," Hailie carried the little luggage she had outside of the bus, and longingly watched it pull away. She began walking toward the dorms, and noticed a group of kids. There were two girls and three boys. One boy, who reminded her strangely of Tristan, (a cutie, though she'd never admit it) had blond hair that was pulled into an odd spike and was completed by a purple diamond. He was dressed in purple. The second boy, who looked a little like Otto, was cute, too, with brown hair and brown eyes. He was obviously muscular, and wearing cargo pants along with a green tank top and a green over shirt. The third boy was an obvious computer lover, which she was too. He was dressd in tan guy capris and a blue turtleneck. The girl sitting next to him had pink hair, so she was glad she wasn't the only girl at this school that had strange hair. She was wearing pink snow boots and a pink hoodie that had puffballs on the end. The girl sitting next to Otto's look alike was obviously a goth Japanese, and the moment her eyes fell on her Hailie's mind screamed, "Kenji!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
With the Gang
Odd watched as the girl dropped all of her bags, blushing deep red while she tried to pick them all up. She left one book behind, and Odd wondered what was inside of it.
"I'll be right back," he said. Everyone ignored him, listening contentedly to Jeremie. He grabbed up both books and discovered not one, but two books. The one on top was a blue diary, the lock was now smashed, and the one on the bottom was the sixth book in the Warriors series. He grabbed up the book and looked around for the pretty girl that had dropped it, and he saw her disappear inside the dorms. He absent mindedly opened the diary and started reading it, not realizing he was reading the diary nstead of the book he'd seen until it was to late. He began walking toward the dorms as he read.
Concrete Angel
She walks to school with a lunch she packed
Nobody knows what she's holding back
Wearing the same dress she wore yesterday
She hides the bruises with the linen and lace, whoa
The teacher wonders but she doesn't ask
It's hard to see the pain behind the mask
Bearing the burden of a secret storm
Sometimes she wishes she was never born
Through the wind, and the rain,
She stands hard as a stone
In a world that she can't rise above
But her dreams, give her wings,
and she flies to a place,
where she's loved
Concrete Angel
Somebopdy cries in the middle of the night
The neighbors hear but they turn out their lights
A fragile soul caught in the hands of fate
When morning comes it'll be too late
Through the wind, and the rain,
She stands hard as a stone
In a world that she can't rise above
But her dreams, give her wings,
and she flies to a place,
where she's loved
Concrete Angel
The statue stands in a shaded place
An angel girl with upturned face
A name is written on a polished rock
A broken heart that the world forgot
Through the wind, and the rain,
She stands hard as a stone
In a world that she can't rise above
But her dreams, give her wings,
and she flies to a place,
where she's loved
Concrete Angel
Odd happened to be reading this while he ran into her. He looked her up and down.
She had white blond hair that fell all the way down to her knees but was well kept. There were two black streaks in the front and the rest of it had blue streaks evenly spaced all the way around her head. She wearing a black denim mini skirt and black skater shoes with light blue laces. Her halter top was dark blue and a belly shirt too, but read in black letters, "bad luck charm".
"Like what you see?" He was brought out of his own world by her voice.
"Um- you dropped your books and I-"
"-was reading them?" She looked at the open diary in his hand. "It's alright, honestly. All those are just songs I wrote, but that Concrete Angel one is the only song I sing in the band." She took the book from his hand.
"Huh?"
"Our band. Suspicious Package. You've never heard of it before, have you?"
"Eheh, nope."
"The name's Hailie by the way. That's H-A-I-L-I-E."
"My name's Odd."
"C'mon, Odd, I'll give you a Suspicious Package tape."
"Okay." She led him to her room.
My first fanfic! Yay! That's chapter one. PLZ review... PLZ????