Notes

There was a girl named, Francies. She had blonde hair and hazel eyes, but she dyed her hair black and used dark colored makeup and clothes, being called Emo at her school. Francies was always mean to everyone, not wanting to be friends with anyone, Until... one day... There was a new student. Her name was Imeria. Imeria was pretty, cheerful, proud, colorful, and nice, unlike Francies. "Hello everyone! My name is Imeria and I'm a transfer from south America." Imeria introduced herself. "Everyone be nice and give our new student a warm welcoming." said, Mr. Jonathan. Imeria sat in a seat next to Francies and waved at her. Francies ignored her and kept writing on her desk. Soon enough, the bell rang, and it was lunch time, Francies goes to her boring ordinary locker, while Imeria already decorated hers. Imeria's locker was right next to Francies. "It's a coincident that our lockers are right next to each other's isn't it?" Imeria said with a smile. Francies looked at her for a second then looks away. "You're not much of a talker, are you? I'm Imeria, and you are?" Imeria waited for an answer patiently and then Francies says, "it's Francies." "Thats an interesting name! Would you like to go to the mall with me later?" Imeria said. Francies nodded slightly and they both walked off.