Force Five
Chapter 1 – Void
Emily
Vanis yawned and blinked at her alarm clock. It flashed 9:23 pm, but that didn’t
mean much. The alarm clock was broken. Blearily, she opened her eyes to find
her watch. 7:02 am. Time to get up.
Stumbling
out of bed, Emily felt around for her trademark hat. It was a simple baseball
cap, completely white with a black visor. She’d gotten the hat four years ago
as a birthday present. It hadn’t left her head since except to sleep, or swim,
or shower.
Emily
quickly shrugged on some clothes. Plain grey t-shirt, black jeans, nothing
fancy. She shuffled into the kitchen, opened the fridge. Poured some cereal
into a big red bowl. Breakfast. Her parents were still asleep. They didn’t like
the morning. Emily didn’t either, but she had school.
Soon
she was out the door, trudging through the winter rain to the subway. It was
the fastest way to get through the tangled streets of New York City. Sure, it
wasn’t exactly glamorous, but the nearest bus stop was three blocks, and more
importantly several streets, away, and her parents weren’t about to drive her.
They had enough problems with traffic getting to work.
A few
stations away, Emily emerged from the tunnels just to the left of P.S.29,
better known as Linda Green Junior High. Nobody knew who Linda Green was. Rumor
had it that the founders of the school had come up with the name as an acronym
sometime in the small hours of the night, but by morning only remembered the
name.
Emily
was always one of the first to get to school. She hurried through the hallways
to get to her locker. It wasn’t hard to spot. Over the course of the year, the
locker acquired all sorts of creatively derogatory letters, rather amateur caricatures,
and general insulting graffiti. Emily was quite proud of her collection.
There
are always those, in every stage of life, who feel obligated to belittle
others. Emily was a thoughtful girl, given to analysis. She had noticed that a
large amount of the kids considered “popular” were that sort of people.
Naturally, she decided she wanted to distance herself as far as possible from
this. It made sense that if popular people were mean, unpopular people would be
nice.
((Action coming soon, don't worry))
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