Michaela's High School Chronicles Ch 2

Michaela’s High School Chronicles

Chapter 2: New School

The next day, Michaela was in bed still sleeping until her alarm clock went off. Michaela lazily moaned as she slapped the off button on it and sat up rubbing her eyes.

“Jeez, today is the first day of Chaos High…” Michaela told herself as she sluggishly got out of bed yawning and took her towel off its rack as she hurriedly went to the bathroom before Nikita or Michael beat her to it. Michaela locked the door, got undressed and took a cold shower because she thinks it’ll wake her up and open her eyes. After her shower, she wrapped her towel around herself and taking in a deep sigh, she then opened the door and saw a crossed eyed Nikita and Michael standing next to the door way.

“Don’t worry guys; I didn’t use the hot water.” Michaela joked playfully as she went into her room. She looked behind her back and saw Nikita and Michael fight over who’s going inside the bathroom. She rolled her eyes a little annoyed that her twin sister and older brother are fighting over the bathroom, especially since there’s another one downstairs. She then dried herself off and then she checked her closet to pick her outfit. She searched for awhile then found her outfit for today. She put on a white t-shirt with a cyan butterfly on it, denim jeans, black buckled boots, cyan star earrings, her light blue gloves with red rings and her purple collar with a lavender flower on it.

“With that out the way, next is breakfast.” Michaela said proud of her outfit and went downstairs to the dining room where her parents where. Mirage was getting breakfast ready while her father was sitting at the table reading the morning paper having a quick bowl of cereal.

“Morning, mom and dad.” Michaela greeted them somewhat cheerfully as she sat at the table next to Hurricane, who looked up at her from his newspaper.

“Morning to you too, sweetheart.” Hurricane greeted her as he scratched her head playfully, making her laugh crazily.

“Dad!” Michaela laughed good-naturedly as she playfully fought of his hand. “I just brushed my hair.”

“Sorry.” Hurricane apologized to her. “Hey, where’s your brother and sister?”

“They’re fighting over the bathroom upstairs, but little do they know that there’s another one downstairs.” Michaela told him as she rolled her eyes, remembering how her siblings fought when she got out the bathroom, then she heard the sound of footsteps and saw Michael and Nikita entering the scene. Michael looked much more awake after his shower; his green quills looked much brighter than before and his blue eyes looked wide awake and he was basically wearing his black sneakers and fingerless gloves, light blue jeans and a navy blue T-shirt. Nikita has her black and green hair in a thick braid secured with skull shaped bubbles and some parts of her green hair was secured with bat berets. She was wearing a spaghetti strapped camisole with dark blue stars, a navy blue piano skirt, blue and black stripped arm warmers, black leggings and blue buckled strapped Mary-Janes. They both sat at the table with crossed arms, glaring at each other.

“Oh, you two made it.” Mirage said as she stopped cooking for a moment looking at her other two children.

“We would’ve been here sooner if Michael didn’t hog the bathroom.” Nikita said crossing her arms and continued glaring at her brother.

“You’re the one to talk…” Michael sneered at her, giving his youngest sister a mean look.

“OK, that is enough you two.” Mirage scolded both of them as she served plates of freshly made pancakes for the three of them. All of them ate up, really enjoying them especially with the maple syrup and butter on top.

“You three have school in a few, so eat up and get going.” Hurricane added as he folded up his newspaper, and put his bowl in the sink. “Speaking of which, I got to run.”

“Bye honey.” Mirage told him sweetly as they both kissed before he left though the door.

“Later.” Hurricane said then looked at his children. “And kids, stay out of trouble.”

“Don’t worry, we won’t.” Michaela promised, doing the “scout’s honor” sign. Hurricane then got in the car and drove off.

Michaela finished up her breakfast and gulped down a cool glass of orange juice and grabbed her pink shoulder bag with silver trimmings and sliver music notes chained to the strap before leaving,

“Come on guys, we have to get going.” she said, a little impatient and ready to leave.

“All right already.” Nikita said, almost yelling at her as she got up from the table, put her plate in the sink and grabbed her black backpack, covered with red roses and grayish thrones.  Michael then followed Nikita, grabbing his blue backpack covered with darker blue stars and his red guitar.

“Bye mom.” Michaela said as she hugged her and then left for the bus stop.

“See yah.” Nikita said as she waved bye to her mom as she left, following her sister.

“Bye.” Michael said quickly following his sisters as they walked down the street to the bus stop.

Michaela’s POV:

Thank God, I had a good night’s rest and breakfast down my stomach because nothing could have prepared me for this new school, Chaos High. Thanks to dad’s new job at a software company, we’re now living in Station Square and so far, it’s only been day one.
I looked at my brother and sister and still sorta wonder how we are related; me and Nikita have mom’s light brown eyes and tan muzzle and arms, but my fur is a grayish-brown, Nikita’s fur is a dark brown. I have mom’s pink and brown hair, while Nikita’s hair is jet black with green back hair and her bangs are black with green tips. Michael is all green with dad’s dark blue eyes. I mostly look like mom, she told me that she looked exactly like me when she was my age and Nikita and Michael mostly looked like dad. We then made it to the bus stop where they were a few other kids hanging nearby. As soon as we got there, Michael stood near the stop sign and put on his headphones, Nikita just stood around looking at her watch and I started writing in my journal, it was lavender with dark purple and white flowers. It also has a special, sparkly, star shaped lock that can only be unlocked with the pendant on my collar.

“Monday, September 10th” I began to write. “Me, my sister and big bro yesterday moved into Station Square but I’m not too excited to be in this city. If only dad didn’t get that job, I wouldn’t be feeling so bitter right now. For the life of me, the only reason we’re going to Chaos High is because our dad managed to get us all scholarships there. I love dad, but sometimes, when it comes to his job, he makes more time for that and less time for his own kids.”

Normal POV:

Michaela finished writing in her diary when the bus came at the stop; she then put her diary quickly in her bag and followed her siblings and the other kids there on board. Michaela and Nikita went to back seat while Michael sat nearby, next to a female purple fox.

“You ready for this sis?” Nikita asked as she looked at her twin sister, looking a combination of concern and doubt.

“Ready as I’ll ever be.” Michaela said, though she doesn’t sound like it. In fact, she was just as skeptical as her sister starting the school year at Chaos High; in fact she thinks they’re going to have a very bad school year…