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It was the new school year and all the Sophomores, Juniors, and Seniors were busy doing everything they can to make the school year great for them while the Freshmen wanted to just fit in their first year of High school along with survive it. All the girls finding the newest latest fashion, make-up, and hair styles, even seeing if they can break the school dress code a little. The boys trying to look cool and tough so they can make their girls happy or finally be able to get a girlfriend. Nothing but what a typical high schoolers would worry about on a day to day basis at school. But for one Girl it is a different story.

Emily was the new girl she had just recently moved into the neighborhood with her father after her father found out child service was hounding him about his daughter. He just packed up and left without saying a word to anyone. Now Emily was living in a new house that was already filled with beer bottles and looked like someone has lived here for years and trashed it along the way. Emily was in the kitchen cooking breakfast for her father as usual while he was sitting on his chair, which was his bed, dinner table, and on occasions bathroom. "Emily Where is my breakfast I am starving here.....And don't forget my beer!" He yelled from his chair and Emily let out a long sigh. "It is almost ready father." She yelled back for she was mainly slow because her leg was messed up causing her to limp a little and her right arm was bandaged tight after having stitches put in her arm. Once she finished cooking and placing it on the plate, she opened the fridge and pulled out a bottle of beer that was in the back so it would be nice and cold. After she got that settled she went to her father and handed to him and watching her father scarfed the food down like a pig.

Her father noticed her staring at her and he threw the plate at her. "Don't stare at me with those eyes you pathetic child." He said and Emily stumbled after being hit with the plate. "Sorry father I will leave." Emily said as she rushed to grab her beg then out the door. She sighed in relief once out he door and started walking to her new school. Emily knew that she would be picked on for her old sweater, jeans that were torn and patched up, old sneakers, and a backpack that she has spent a lot of repairing almost every day or every other day. All she hoped for is that they will leave her alone since she had no desire talking to anyone or making any friends for she thinks their was no point in making any with how her life was going. She thought of all the things she can do to avoid people as she slowly made her way to the school.

Today was the day. A new school, a new year-

Well, everything was new for Max. This time he'd found himself in the year 2013. After a month or two of waiting to see if he'd reappear elsewhere, (and blending in with the crowd,) he decided it was safe to say he was supposed to stay for at least half the year.

January 14 came quickly, and so began a new school year. Max had already gotten a relatively cheap apartment with some money he had "found." (Read: Stolen from another year) and was already blending in well with the community. He had made a few friends at school, but nobody really hung out with him much.

Not that it really mattered whether or not he went to school, of course. He just didn't know what else to do. Maybe if he were smarter he'd become like a doctor or something.

The alarm went off. Max jumped up, grabbed a quick shower, and brushed his teeth. He threw on a plain black t-shirt, some blue jeans, and of course his top hat. He kept his wand in his otherwise empty backpack, and headed out the door.

I wonder what the schedules look like... Thought Max as reached the bus stop.

Emily had made it to the school finally in the school knowing people were staring at her because of how she looked but she just tried to ignore it. She was in the office getting her books, class schedual, locker number and combination. Once she had have everything she needed she left the office where she can here the whispers of the staff saying how she could come to school the way she was dressed and she just lookd at the school map to find her locker.

I know I don't have the nicest clothes or look as pretty as all the other girls in the school but this is just how my life is and how I dress unfortunately because of how low funding is since dad buys only beer. Emily thought as she finally found her locker and opened it and placed her books in the locker as some cheerleaders walked by. "Hey girls look a rag doll decided to attend school." The head cheerleader said who was a typical blonde hair, and blue eye popular girl. "Yeah hey rag doll where do you live...in a dumpster." THe other girls said and the squad laughed. "Hey we can also call her dumpster girl since she looks like she crawled out of one." The cheerleaders said as they walked away and Emily was trying hard not to cry for she has heard it all before in her other school, especially when her best friend betrayed her when her life when down hill.

After she got al her stuff situated she looked at her schedule and saw she had English first and she grabbed her book, closed the locker,then walked off looking at the map to figure out where her English class was.

Max had been just figuring out where everything in the school was- Looking at his map and schedule, finding his locker, setting his combo, etc.

First class of today was English. Easy. Max made his way to the room.

Once at the door, he smiled and waved at everyone already seated and looked to find himself a desk towards the back of the room- He wasn't really here to learn. More to just make friends and pass time before his next time jump, anyway.

Emily walked into the same classroom as Max did and everyone stared at her and started whispering and snickering about how she looked. Emily only looked away as she went to the back corner of the classroom just staying away from everyone. The students then started throwing paper balls at her and they all snickered more at her while Emily just sat still while looking down at the her desk.

Soon the teacher walked in and greeted the class as she started her lesson plan. While the teacher talked Emily just started to draw on a blank piece of paper hoping to be left alone. But it didn't happen a cheerleader who was pretending to sharpen her pencil walked past her and 'accidentally' dropped her water all over Emily. Emily only trembled a little from that trying to hold back her tears as everyone laughed. "Class enough stop with this nonsense Emily I am sorry if you like you can go dry yourself up in the bathroom." The teacher said but Emily only shook her head. THe teacher sighed and said that if she wanted to go she would leave the hall pass on the her desk.

This was pretty weird. Why was everyone picking on this poor girl? She was obviously not in the best shape, and her financial situation was apparently not the best, either. Max didn't say anything, for now, but it seemed like even the teacher was almost passive about the whole thing. What was this, a joke?

Max felt like he was in the twilight zone. Pretty much everyone he'd ever met (with the exception of one person) would be compassionate and kind towards someone in Emily's situation.

Weird. Unreal, even. He shook his head and cleared his thoughts, trying to pay attention to the lesson.

Soon, however, he was bored, and began talking to the people near his desk. They were in the back anyway, right?

"So what's the deal with the girl in the patchwork clothes? Why is everyone just laughing at her?" He asked under his breath to a girl on his right.

Emily went back to drawing as the class went on and she noticed Max and heard him talk about her and she let her hair fall in front of her face so no one could see it at all and was starting to think that she should just quit school and stay home for now on. As for the students that sat next to Max they looked at Emily and back.
"She has been deemed the loser of the loser in the school by the head cheerleader who is also the principles daughter and if we play along with what she does or tells us she will get us stuff we want or the grades we want in school." a few of the students said for they really didn't want to do that to Emily but they really need to get all the help they could get even if it meant doing mean things to Emily.
After awhile class soon ended and Emily grabbed her things and ran out while her hair covering part of her face. Her next class was art class which made her a little happy as she went to get her art stuff then made her way to the class.

Max just stared incredulously at them upon their answer.

"So... Basically you're bribing the cheerleader with bullying to get the principal to give you good grades? Don't you realize how stupid that sounds?"

He just shook his head as the bell rang- He meant to catch up with Emily as they left class, but she was already out the door by the time he was ready. A sigh, and then a glance at the schedule: Math class was next.

With a groan, Max pulled his backpack onto his shoulder, grabbed his top hat and set it on his head. Time to go make a reputation for himself.

The guys felt bad for what Max said and paid attention to the rest of class and when the bell rang they left.
Emily found her art class and went inside and got set up and the art teacher told the class to draw what they can do best. A lot of the students did cartoons, anime, and other king of drawing styles. Emily could do any but she decided to draw more realistic style with a twist of fantasy in it. But the drawing was dark and dreary. It was of a girl wearing a torn dress at the top of the cliff getting ready to jump off. The teacher walked around to see how everyone was doing but was shocked at what Emily drew and it raised some red flags for him.
Class ended and it was around lunch time and Emily was sitting under a tree along not eating or anything since she had not brought a lunch nor have money for it either.