[[I am too. D: I'll try though...]]

'Its just another day at this miserable school,' a short girl thought. Not many knew her name, much less what she looked like. But a brief deion that people knew of her was the cat-lady. Everything and just about anything scared or fascinated her. The sight of a bird or a bat made her want to climb the walls. Her brown-grey ears twitched and attempted to hide under the long, thick blonde hair. She was a quiet one. Her friends mostly called her Dani the quiet or Weird Danika.
But, her real name was Danika Rose. Yes, like the beautiful, symbol of romance-type flower. However, she didnt have thorns.
Even when people actually bothered to notice her, they always glared or p*censored*ed her by. She thought most of the kids that went to the school were snotty and bratty. Danika carefully walked down the marble halls, trying not to drop the precious cargo in her violin case. Her green eyes flashed back and forth at the walls, down to the floor and then over to the ceiling. She had no idea where any of her cl*censored*es were. A faint meow echoed through the halls, rolling off her lips, standing in front of her dorm room, whom she had no clue who she'd be sharing it with.

 [[And that's the end of my epic intro. -insert enormous amount of sarcasm here-]]

(Sorry, I  had to eat dinner then take a shower.)

An emo girl with wings woke up. She sighed. "Amy! Get up!"A voice said. Amy groaned and got up. She went to the bathroom and took a shower. Her dark black wings went into her body because they're not fans of hot water. She got out and put some clothes on. She brushed her curly hair and straightend it. Her wings came out of hiding as Amy put her bookbag on one shoulder. She walked next door and knocked on the door A boy with purle hair opened the door. "Hey Ames."The boy said. "Hey Con."Amy said. She hugged him as they walked to the school.  They walked into the doors. Connor's guitar hit a guy who growled at him. Connor sighed and went to his locker.

( my computer was being really wacky last night and it threw me off before shutting down. I swear this thing is possesed.)

Tap, tap, tap, a consistent noise ringing in Kyoko’s ears. She never was a heavy sleeper and her alarm clock knew this. The zombie cat just tapped the bed with its bone consistently until its master woke up. Groaning Kyoko reluctantly climbed out of bed and sent the cat back to its grave. Yawning she made her way through her messy room to the bathroom. She took a light shower before changing into her crimson dress. As she put on her sleeves they ripped. It was natural for this though because throughout the day they would rip and tear without actually getting smaller. The sleeves found it amusing to rip before mending and ripping again. The fragments would follow her to be mended if they ended up left back in a cl*censored*room or in the hallway. Flinging her backpack over her shoulder she headed out for the miserable excuse for a school. At least I’m not a freshman anymore. She thought.

[[Its okay, I had to go bai bai cuz my mom was being weird.]]

She tapped at the door and no one responded. Danika shrugged her shoulder and opened the door, randomly throwing her books onto the bed. There was a dull moon light that shown through the window, it was always dark because of the many spells that were cast by the Headmaster onto the school. She sighed and walked out of the room. The dress seemed to dance with the wind through the open hall ways. "I wonder if anyone would care if I went to the music room for a spot." She said outloud to herself. She put her violin case's strap across her shoulder and walked off, heading toward the room. Humming to a little tune that had been stuck in her head, cat ears twitching as they caught a small breeze.

Danika heard the fast-paced tapping of Kyoko's feet, rushing to her cl*censored*. She paused in motion, her star chain booties made a quick tap on the floor. Her quiet mews weren't heard. Her precious violin case had to wait. I guess being a curious nekomimi never hurts. I hope... She thought to herself and her big green, cat-like eyes blinked at the Necromancer, purring a little. The girl knew not to stare for too long because it was rude, so she just headed off to the cl*censored*. Realizing the amount of time she had wasted, she hurried a little more. She knew the teachers would give a detention just at the sight of a slightly askew hair on her tail.

Danika finally found the Music room after searching for a few minutes. She took the violin case off her back, being careful not to hurt her newly-pierced cat ears. Her hair extended down to the middle of her back and fell awkwardly over her shoulders. Taking the nearest seat to the back and unclipping the locks on the case. Her small hands opened it and gently embraced the mahogany wood neck of the violin and with the other, pulling out the horse-hair bow. She rested the case on the floor and pulled out some sheet music. Luckily knowing how to read the jumbled black notes on the page, she began to play the Moonlight Sonatra, glancing at the sheet when nessecary.