As Lydia Elliott stared at the chemistry teacher in front of her, who at the moment was explaining organic chemistry and not paying attention to what was happening in class, she couldn't help but turn her attention to the weird smell that was coming over from behind her.

The moment Lydia turned and looked behind herself, her pen suddenly fell out of her hands, nearly landing on the floor.

Before Lydia could react, a hand suddenly emerged from a nearby desk and caught the pen, not allowing it to fall to the ground.

Seeing this, Lydia suddenly broke out of her trance.

"Thank you, but is she always like this?" asked Lydia as she looked at the boy which had just caught her pen.

"It's nothing, although you are new to you should be able to adapt pretty quickly, just make sure not to annoy her and she won't bother you," said the boy as he moved his eyes, staring at the girl sitting behind Lydia.

A blond-haired girl, dressed in an orange hoody, sitting with her feet raised up on her table, as well as a cigarette in her mouth.

"Do the teachers let her get away with this?" asked Lydia, whispering to the boy, causing him to nod.

"If they didn't let her get away with it, she wouldn't be doing it, well probably, you never know, by the way, my name is James, how about we go get a drink after school," said James, causing Lydia to suddenly open her mouth before closing it again, somewhat shocked.

"Thank you for the offer, I don't think I will," said the black girl, causing James to back off.

"Your loss," mumbled James causing a slight frown to appear on Lydia's face.

A moment later, the frown turned into near rage as the girl heard the words which were then whispered by the boy, thinking she wouldn't hear them.

"Damn N-"

Before James could finish, the word, the pencil in Lydia's hands suddenly broke in two, prompting a weird silence to emerge between the two.

As such, the rest of the lesson continued passing without Lydia talking to anyone else in the class.

The moment the bell sounded, signaling the end of the class, a figure suddenly passed by Lydia, exiting the room.

'At least she isn't annoying,' thought Lydia as she watched the blond-haired girl who was sitting behind her this lesson walk out of the class.

...

As the blond-haired girl, Diana walked through the school, she suddenly felt a shaking in her pocket.

"What is it?" asked Diana as she took her phone from her pocket.

"Honey, can you pick up some flowers for me when you come back from school, I've already paid for them, you just need to go and get them," said the female voice coming from the phone.

"Fine, I was getting bored anyway," said Diana as she suddenly changed her course, quickly getting out of the school and into the parking lot.

A moment after that, Diana quickly arrived at her car, a reliable Sab 900.

Without even waiting for the car to warm up, Diana suddenly drove out of the parking lot as she gained speed.

Ignoring the 20mph speed limit inside of a school zone, Diana quickly sped up as she moved through cars.

In under ten seconds, Diana's car reached 62 mph, as she finally stopped at a red light after ignoring the previous three ones.

"Really annoying," mumbled Diana as she sneakily turned her eyes, staring at the cops sitting in their car on the right side of the road.

From now on, up until she reached the flower store, Diana kept going at a reasonable speed, arriving there a few minutes later.

After getting out of her car, Diana quickly entered the flower store, exiting a few moments later with a bunch of potted flowers in her arms.

A moment later, Diana took of, noticing the lack of cops around at the moment.

...

As Diana entered the large, three-storied house with her potted hands in hand, she couldn't help but shake her head.

"Mom, I'm home."