~ThIs Is NoT a DiArY--I sWeAr!~

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I swear, I swear, THIS ISN'T A DIARY. Okay, well maybe it is. But its not my fault, I didn't want to keep a diary anyways, it was an assignment that my counselor gave to me. Yes, I have a counselor, I have anger issues, mind you.
But anyways, I'm Ex. I'm a seventeen-year-old weirdo, you could put it like that. I go to a school called "The School of Darkness and Day", it's a bit of a stupid name for a school, but y'know.. Dark angels, angels, demons and such? Yeah. One of those schools. I myself am a dark angel, but don't get me wrong, I don't want to rule the world and murder everyone. The only person I want to murder is this one girl in our school, er--whats her name? Oh right, Shelby? Hm, you'd think she controls the school instead of our idiot principal, Principal Atomei. Literally, sometimes you'd think he's just in it for the money. Ex, stop being an idiot like him, please, of course he's just in it for the money.. But anyways, back to Shelbie. Oh, I forgot let me give you a picture of her

Well, what I think she looks like. Augh, fine I'll give you the real picture.


She doesn't know who I am yet really, but I'm sure she'll hate me. Of course, shes an "angel". More like a possessed demon from hell, is what I've heard. But, maybe she will like me. Fat chance, Ex.
But why I already hate her you ask? She's a bully to everyone, I'd much rather her hate me then be my friend. But tomorrow, I believe is the "sorting?". Er-- I don't know, like Harry Potter, maybe? I don't know, once again. Anyways, I've got to go to counseling, bye diary, heh, I mean not a diary

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I hoped you all liked this, I always wanted to make a story like this, since I am a young author in training ^-^. Please give me any feedback <3

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[20lait1]

It's awesome! I love the dark angel/angel kind of stories - marking!

[catdoqq]

Yay im glad you like it! c:

[catdoqq]

Such boredom, so I'm working on a new post, be sure to apply to be in the story <3!

[20lait1]

Will do tomorrow! (It's about 10:30pm where I live, so I'll have to go to bed first, but I'll be sure to apply to be in the story!)

[catdoqq]

Alright <3

[catdoqq]

Hey diary, I mean not a diary.
I bet you're wondering how my first day went, aren't you? Well, I'l start off with the sorting.

I walked in the school doors, I quickly glanced around to take notice of my surroundings. It seemed like a normal school, unless by normal you include pet bats, dark angels, creepy demon ghosts, and those goodie-two-shoe angels. Hmph, maybe not so normal then. But as soon as I got settled, an announcement came over the overhead, it said "ALL STUDENTS, PLEASE REPORT TO THE GYM FOR SORTING, ALL STUDENTS PLEASE REPORT TO THE GYM FOR SORTING.". When I got to the gym, I realized there were so many demons and angels. I started to think that there was nobody like me. Everyone just stared at me and frowned, I just stared back, giving them a look that says "I dare you to speak". Oh, I should have mentioned that dark angels are usually outcasted by demons and angels, due to their known evilness. Stereotypes are stereotypes, right? But anyways, after what seemed like ten hours, they looked away from me. And I looked away from them.


Soon enough, the blonde popular we all know as Shelbie got up on the stage and said, "Like, hello peoples of our school. Todays we will be like, sorting you new peoples into your groups, like, which are Emos, Populars, and like, the outcasts. Okah? Okah. First up is like, someone named Elise Benson."

Shelbie then stopped to swipe a clean coat of lipgloss on. Then she turned her head to the figure coming up onto the stage. The figure had dark brown fur, a white pair of angel wings, and black eyes. I snapped a picture, so here she is.


When she walked on the stage, Shelbie gaped and everyone else stared in amaze. Shelbie said, "LIKE, WHAT IS YOUR INTERESTS, HON."
The brunette wolf replied with "Why does it matter to you what I like? You're fake anyways."
Everyone in the crowd stared in surprise. But then Shelbie got all angry and said, "OUTCASTS, GET YOUR UNWORTHY TAIL INTO OUTCASTS!"

The brunette wolf slowly but confidently walked into outcasts and propped herself right by me, since she was at the end of the table and I was still standing and waiting. She looked at me and said, "Hello, I'm Elise"
I responded with "Oh hello, I'm Ex, nice to meet you."
"Cool name! Maybe you'd like to hang out later?" Elise said with a big grin on her face.
"I'd love to, maybe we can meet up after school ends, at the park?" I said, also having a huge smile on my face.
"Sure!" she smiled again and turned her attention to the stage.

"OKAH. NOW, Since we are like, only doing new peoples, the last person for like, today is someone named Ex," Shelbie said, while texting.

Confidently like Elise, I stepped on stage and everyone groaned in disgust. I didn't really care to be honest, I'm immortal just like them. Shelbie turned her attention from her phone away to look at me. Shelbie looked at me in disgust.
"Dark angel. Ewww. Like, you're better off dying in a hole," she said with a smirk on her face.
"I didn't realize they let clowns like you into this school. Judging by your mass of makeup, I don't see why you're not "ewwing" at yourself, miss fakery," is what I responded with.
"UGH. EWW. GET INTO OUTCASTS YOU STUPID IDIOT UGHHHH," Shelbie screamed in my face.

I walked over to outcasts and sat in the same spot by my new friend, Elise. She gave me a stare that said "Good job" and I gave her a smirk back. I knew this was going to be a good friendship from that one moment. And I was hoping it would turn out to be.

Anyways, diary, ugh, I mean not a diary, it's getting super late and I'm quite tired, so I'll write in you later!

-Ex

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Anyone liking it so far c:?

[catdoqq]

will be working on next entry tomorrow, lovelies <3

[catdoqq]

may add new entry tonight instead!