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Richard let out a heavy sigh and turned to his side to look at his alarm clock. "Seven thirty already, I better get up," he said silently to himself. "Dick," came a high pitched voice from behind him and he jerked awake, knowing now that he wasn't alone. He turned to see a short ebony haired girl with gray eyes smiling at him. Now the images were clearing as he remembered last night. "Look,Lisa?"

"It's Leslie," she corrected slightly annoyed but she told herself that he was just getting up.

"Okay then Leslie I was drunk so you kinda need to leave." Now she knew it wasn't because he was just getting up.

"But, you're under age",she started rather angrily, "It was love."

"No, it wasn't now leave." She huffed and fumed as she gathered up her things, and slammed the door behind her. He sighed, this was the perfect way for a senior to start his first day of school.

I turned the shower knob for cold water and scrubbed off the glitter from Lisa or Leslie or whatever he name was. The last thing I need is for my friends to joke on me, again. It was nothing personal, I am a playboy, a heartbreaker. A knock was heard from the bathroom door,"Master Dick, once you're finished with your shower, your friends Victor and Garfield are downstairs waiting."

"Okay, thanks Alfred!" I shouted back to my butler.

Quickly, I jumped out of the shower, dried off and threw on some jeans and a red sweatshirt. On my way out of my room I grabbed my sunglasses,even though it was not sunny outside and gelled my hair to perfection.

"Yo, Dick how've you been," asked Vic, a tall, well built African American.

"Fine," I responded grabbing a bagel with cream cheese.

"You don't look fine," Gar teased as he brushed back his blonde hair.

"Yeah, says the one who died the tips of their hair green", I retorted with bagel stuffed in my mouth.

He gasped in fake surprise. "It's cool!" he shouted back as if that wasn't the first time somebody had mentioned his hair.

"You just keep telling yourself that, grass stain," Vic chimed in on the conversation. Before Gar could respond me and Vic were already out of the house. We were riding in Vic's 'baby' to school and the whole ride was filled with an argument because Vic kept explaining rules to Gar.

"And lastly but absolutely not least you will not put your feet on the dash board, that is if you get a chance to sit it the front."

Gar slumped back in his leather seat and began to fum,"Then how come Karen can put her feet up?"

Vic looked at Gar, "I don't know maybe because she's my girlfriend."

Kori's POV

Beep! Beep! Beep! /emI shut off my alarm nervously. Today was the first day of school. I have not learned all of the American ways nor have I learned how to speak english fully. I had already picked out my outfit from yesterday because I was filled with anxiety. I wore a gray a-line skirt with a pink v-neck cardigan sweater. Looking in the mirror I tied my vermillion (one of my favorite colors) hair into a loose bun and combed down my bangs. Tripping over almost all of the stairs.

"Good morning, everyone!" I chirped. My sister glared at me with hate./p

"Good morning, sweetie," my mother called from the kitchen./p

I saw my sister and brother and I heard my mother but my father was nowhere in sight. He was probably in the office working. They,my mom and my dad, would go on business trips around the world, leaving me, my sister and my brother. I take a seat in between Komi and Ryan. I grab a bowl of the corn flakes and pour the milk while my mother came out with a plate of scrambled eggs and sliced oranges. I try to start conversation./p

"Hey, Ryan so this is going to be your last year in middle school," I say as I ruffle his hair knowing that he does not like it when someone does so.

"Hey, stop that," he shooed my hand away from his hair. I giggled as I shoved a spoonful of cornflakes into my mouth. After Ryan fixed his hair he said,"Yeah I know and I'm going to run the school since I'm gonna be an eighth grader this year. I laugh at this and look at my iPhone and nearly choked.

"Komi! We have to go to school, it's 7:47!" I got up and swung my purple (another one of my favorite colors) book bag over my shoulders.

"School starts at 8:00 we've got time," she said uninterestedly as she continued to eat her cereal./p

"No, we have to go now!"/p

"Do you want a ride? If so you'll have to wait until I'm ready to go. You know the bus doesn't come in this neighborhood." she smirked and started eating in slow motion./p

I groaned,"Well then I'm going to walk to school."

"Korina Anders you will do no such thing, especially in that skirt,"Her father shook his head disapprovingly. Of coarse he had come out of his office just when I was about to

"Dad it is not the big deal! I am in the high school now!" she said as she got closer and closer to the door.

"That's an even bigger problem. This is not Jump City, it's Gotham, New York. Gotham is a much busier city. It's not safe."

Now I was just wasting time. This argument was pointless. "Mom..." I whined begging for her assistance.

"Luanne..." my father replied mimicking my voice as if he were competing with me. My mother giggled girlishly and spoke to my father in a somewhat stern voice.

"Now honey, listen, Kori can handle herself. She's growing up so let's let her go on and walk to school since she wants to be early and Komi's not ready yet."/p

"But Luanne-"

"She'll be safe. Besides, there are other students walking as well."/p

"Before my father could try to find another reason to argue I cried out, "Thanks mom!" and I started walking towards Gotham High.

A/N: My First Multi-Chapter Story! Please review!