The New Girl
It was her first day at her new school. Clarke wasn't scared, after her year in Juvenile Detention there wasn't much that scared the blonde. As she exited the car and looked at her new school she couldn't help but to shutter. The school looked nice from the outside, it wasn't anything special, but it wasn't too bad either.She started towards the building and looked around her, the kids were the sons and daughters of the wealthy people in the community whereas Clarke was there as an experiment. She and 99 of her fellow delinquents were sent to this high school in order to see if they would be able to properly assimilate into society after their crimes. Clarke looked around for a familiar face, but didn't see one. All these faces belonged to those that have spent their whole lives being pampered and waited on by their parents and their servants. It was all over their faces, the lack of pain. To Clarke they all looked the same, until she finally spotted someone. It was Finn, a boy she didn't know all to well, but it seemed like he wanted to get to her better. Clarke wondered over to where Finn was standing. "Hey Finn. how's the new school looking?" Finn turned around with a smile on his face. "Well hey there Clarke," he replied. She took a second to look into his dark brown eyes before replying. "So, like I said, how's the new school looking?" Finn smiled and said, "it looks like it's filled with a bunch of dimwit rich kids." "Yeah, I got that feeling too," Clarke laughed with Finn. They both looked at each other there was something there, Clarke couldn't quite put her finger on it, but it was most definitely there. "Hey Clarke," came a voice from behind Clarke. She turned around to see Octavia standing there. "Hi Octavia," Clarke replied cautiously. She didn't know that Octavia was also being sent to this school. It was a surprise to Clarke, but Finn didn't seem at all surprised. "Hey there Octavia," Finn smiled at her. Octavia fixed her hair before replying, "oh hi there Finn, I didn't see you there." "Well, you see me now," Finn flirted back. Clarke was not amused by this obvious flirting that was happening between the two of them. "Well, I should probably find my classroom, you know, don't want to be late on the first day," Clarke told the two. They both just looked at her and shrugged, she guessed that they didn't really understand the drive to behave, even for a little while. Clarke turned around and started towards where she guessed room 123b was. In the matter of two minutes Clarke was at the door that led into room 123b. She peered inside and saw all unfamiliar faces. Clarke didn't care as she walked through the door with her head held high. There was no shame or fear on her face, just a smile full of confidence. A few people gasped as the blonde entered the room. There was no doubt that the school knew that she was a part of the experimental group of kids that just transferred to the school, but she couldn't care less what these brats thought of her. The teacher turned to face Clarke and motioned for Clarke to approach her. As she crossed the room she could feel everyone's eyes following her. The teacher talked to her for a minute before introducing her to the class. "Ladies and gentlemen, this is Clarke Griffin, she is new here and I expect you to treat her like you would any of your other classmates." Clarke rolled her eyes, she knew that the other students would not be treating her like an equal. She didn't come from their sheltered, pampered world. She was practically raised in the streets and looked as if she had been. The teacher pointed to a desk and told Clarke to sit down. The girl that was seated next to her had long, dark hair and striking green eyes. There was something about her that made her seem different than the others, that is, until she spat at Clarke. "Fuck you" Clarke snarled at the dark haired girl. She didn't reply, giving Clarke a death glare and looked away. The blonde couldn't help thinking that this was going to be interesting.