Alice stared at the school, this was the place. She already knew she was going to hate it, when receiving a letter saying her 'Heathens' song was amazing, she was excepted here.

The guards at Bumbee's and the man in charge must have gotten tired, as when she was assorted out, she heard laughing and them saying 'she's someone else's problem!'

She looked at the school, one wall had a painting on, of all sort of stuff, such has the Harry Potter badge, a knife, a happy sun, a cloud vomiting a rainbow, block word art and more. She saw a wall was made out of metal and another just a huge window. The rest was just bricks painting a different colour, making a massive happy face. Though something that was an object of sorts and it was slanted was made out of mirrors and said 'office' on.

She shrugged and walked in, pushing the pink hair strand behind her ear and tightened the blue hood over her head.

"Hi, I need a time table." She said, in a bored manner.

The lady, behind the desk top, looked up from her Apple Mac computer, stunned slightly.

"Uh, name?"

"Alice Kendly." She replied, annoyed.

The lady reached into a drawer and flicked through files carelessly, mutter Alice's last name, over and over again.

"Aha! Found it!" The lady replied, giving Alice her timetable, "your first lesson is-"

"English, I can read. I'm not illiterate." She replied in sass and walked off to her English class.

Room 40o.

'What the flying fuck?!' She thought, 'this school is so small!'

She looked around, seeing each and everyone of the lockers decorated to its owners consent and style, she wanted to do that. She'd paint the Suicide Squad, heck, even Lucy.

She was so wrapped up in her thoughts she hadn't realised she walked into someone, until she fell.

She scowled, "watch where your going!"

Alice looked up, seeing a green creature, with blue eyes and a blue mask on, with common girls on the side.

"Let me guess, the man whore?" She asked and stood up.

"No. I just find you very attractive." The creature replied, the girls next to him glaring.

"Right, right. I'm Alice."

"Swift." 'Swift' replied with a charming smirk.

Alice sneered in disgust, "pleasure."

Alice walked off to her science class, almost not hearing Swift say 'hot and sexy and has an attitude'.

She looked around confused, "Room 400. Room 400, where are you?"

The girl looked at each sign, room 102, room, 103, room 104.

She sighed and stopped seeing a map of the school, she was on the second floor? Does this school go under ground? Shrugging, she looked for the science room.

She finally saw room 400, on the fifth floor. She saw the multicoloured stairs and walked to it, then stepping up them to get there.

Looking at the time she saw it was five minutes until lesson started and ran, her boots thudding against the floor. She was in such a rush she hadn't realised that she bumped into a brunette girl, until the girl fell back.

"Oh my god, I'm so sorry." Alice said, feeling a bit bad and helped her up, "are you ok?"

"Uh, yeah." The girl replied, "your new aren't you?"

Alice nodded, "yeah...."

"I'm Cara. You are?" 'Cara' asked.

Alice smiles slightly, "Alice."

"Your looking for science room, right?"

Alice nodded, "Yeah, I know where it is though."

Cara shook her head and laughed, "you can take the elevator!"

Alice's eye twitched, "elevator?" She growled.

"You ok Alice?"

"Just fine."

Alice went onto the elevator and pressed the button for the floor and it went up, playing a nice little tune.

She smiled and sang along feeling at ease, "lately I've been, I've been losing sleep. Dreaming about the things which we could be."

The song stopped and the doors opened, revealing the fifth floor and she walked out.

She looked left and right, then left again, finally deciding to go left.

She walked down for about ten minutes.

Room 398, 399, 400.

Here it was, she stared at the wooden door that had all these science memes blue tacked on. She thought of barging in, but then remember she was going to act sane and sensible, so frowning she knocked.

It took a few minuets of silence and the door opened.

There stood an old man, with grey hair at the sides and wrinkles from where he smiled in his life and smiled at her, "I'm Mr. Lestrange."

Alice smiled, "you better live up to that name if your named after the great Bellatix Lestange."

He laughed, "I try. You are?"

Alice smirked and held out her hand for him to shake and bent over as he took her hand smiling.

"Alice Kendly, please to meet ya!" She smiled as he pulled her in gently.

"So students this is Alice Kendly, she's new here. Alice why do you say something about you?" He said cheerily.

Alice thought for a second and looked at everyone, "I'm good with a gun."

The scientist teacher chuckled, "is that so? What's your favourite gun?"

Alice was perplexed that the teacher didn't care, that he was in fact, interested.

"AS50 and pistol. Though I like to use my hammer and fists." She said holding up her clenched fist and grinned.

Mr. Lestrange laughed, "ok, ok Alice. Take a seat."

She looked around, there where kids that either glared at her and whispered about her, judging her.

A boy looked at her and glared scraping his nails against the desk. Ok, so not him, not that she wasn't bothered that he did that, just that he was boring.

She looked to the back and saw no one there and walked to the back and sat on a desk with a load of dirty jokes and weird cryptic drawings and things about murder.

She hadn't noticed the class gasping and the teacher looking in shock, but he just coughed and continued the lesson.

She rested her head against her arm.

"Heya cutie." A voice said next to her, which sounded child-like.

"What's up Pudd'n?" She asked and smirked, looking to her left seeing the boy who talked.

He was like Swift in a way.

He grinned, "where'd you come from?"

"My Mom." She replied, sarcastically.

"Explosions are powerful..." the teacher droned.

"What's your name Pudd'n?" Alice asked.

"M.C. And you, hot stuff?"

"Alice."

The teacher smiled, "how do you create an explosion?"

No one put their hand up.

"Do you know how to make an explosion?" Asked M.C. grinning.

"I don't know do yo?" Alice smirked.

M.C. put his hand in the air.

"Yes, M.C." Mr. Lestrange smiled.

"Light dynamite."

The class laughed, except Alice, who frowned.

"Well you could, but scientifically." Laughed the teacher.

Alice's hand flew in the air.

"Yes, Alice." He said.

She grinned and started to explain, "add hydrogen..."

M.C. rolled his eyes, muttering 'geek'.

She explained in full detail for at least ten minutes.

Finally, he added the last ingredient, which lead to a huge fiery explosion, shocking the teacher and students.

"And that's how you make an explosion." Alice finished smugly.

The teacher smiled, "as you can see, she's right." Then went onto teaching the properties of everything.

Alice rolled her eyes and sketched in her book, different types of outfits. Such as an all in one clown costume, a booty short blue and pink shorts with a tight pink and blue crop top and things as simple as an all in black outfit.

M.C. grinned, "drawing, a bit girly ain't it?"

Alice put her headphones in and listened to a song and smiled.

~"I torture you"~

She grinned, remembering how the squad and her sang this and made it and she had it on her phone.

She soon frowned.

How where her friends? Certainly they missed her, she missed them. She didn't like it here, everyone is either too nice or is either mean but annoyingly mean.

She didn't realise it had gotten passed finished and passed 'Heathens' and now a knew song they made all together.

~"Is this just real life?"~

She yet again grinned, remembering the head banging at the instrumental guitar.

"Ok, Alice."

Her head shot up taking out her headphones.

"You get to leave ten minutes early, too look around, you can pick anyone in the class to help you." Mr. Lestrange said.

Alice nodded and packed everything up quickly and stood up, looking around the room.

No one looked like someone she could trust, they all look.... untrustworthy.

A blonde girl stood up, "I'll help her!"

Mr. Lestrange smiled, "thank you Tamwa."

Tamwa nodded and got her stuff together and dragged Alice out.

They started to walk.

"I'm Tamwa Nigel."

"Alice Kendly."

Tamwa asked, "what's your next lesson?"

Alice looked, "music."

"Let me see your time table." The blonde smiled.

Alice glared, shutting Tamwa up.

The finally reached the music classroom in awkward silence.

"I'll see you after class!" Smiled Tamwa as she ran off to her lesson.

The bell went and students fled out of the class, while Alice walked in.