Mit stood observing the other students walk past her and give her funny glances. So far she hadnt seen another student who dressed at all similar. This looked fun... not. There had to be a group of others that liked the same kinda music and stuff. Shed just have to wait till lunch. Thats when everyone got into their cliques. Mit would generally talk to anyone, but not many people seem to want to socialise with her. Especially the popular kids. Socialising with Mitzi could be seen as 'social suicide' This thought made her laugh often. She was the type of girl that didnt give a rats arse about anyone else's opinion. She found that others who did seem to care were a bit like sheep. All following the same routine, the same rituals to be 'normal'.

Mit saw an Asian girl approaching her. She smirked a little, she was hella cute. As she got nearer Mit took her headphones off and looked her up and down a little. Shorter than her. Clearly a queen of the school. Not something Mit would ever go for but she had to give her credit, she was certainly a beautiful girl. Then she opened her mouth and became rather ugly. Rude. She was hoping that she'd be a little nice. But Mit expected it from a girl like her. Shes popular so she can say what she wants to who she wants. Mit sighed and pushed herself from the locker she was leaning against and walked round the girl to the other side of her, so now she was leaning on the locker next door to this girls.