she looked out of the window to the real world.She felt a pang of pain inside her heart. she looked away she couldn't ours it anymore. Watching all the normall children play and have fun. It hurt. She turned to page 26 in her greek mythology book and read silently. She didn't know why she bothered she was dislexek anywhy and A.D.H.D. meaning she couldn't read the story without the letters flying off the page so she just looked a the pictrues of nymphs and naids and felt a feeling of belonging inside of thoses pages. as she flicked through the book the happy feeling grew and grew inside her...

auteur Note: The word "Nheather" is pronounced "Heather." Clever, isn't it? toi can say no. It's ok.
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~Seattle, Washington; Around 10 years ago~

A smiling 4 year-old girl stood in the rain with her mother, waiting for the train. Another little girl stood a mere 12 feet begind them, her expression so acide, sure it could have turned even Medusa to stone. She was almost identical to the other girl, exluding her eyes were dark gray and plus half-circle shaped, her hair jet black, and she was pale. They were twins.

She had been branded Nheather, but her birth certificate read Heather. The word...

auteur Note: Beware! This fan fiction contains *cue scary organ music, cue lightning* GwenxHeather! If toi don't like it, don't read it and don't commentaire on it. Just to clarify: that isn't a typo. This is really GwenxHeather.

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"Damn, this nourriture is nasty." LeShawna complained sat down suivant to Gwen.

Gwen sighed, "Yep." she noticed Heather sitting alone at a different table, tableau and smirked, "Just like Heather."

The Queen Bee's head snapped up, "What did toi just say?"

"Oh, toi didn't hear me?" she stood, "LeShawna a dit it was nasty and I a dit 'Just like Heather'!"

Heather grunted,...

Duncan's POV
Gwen is perfect. I mean she is funny, sweet, kind, and she's a little criminal. Last night, we snuck into the Aphrodite cabine and a volé, étole all their makeup. In the morning they all freaked out. It was hilarious but then she fel bad so she went up to them and a dit that she took them. What did they do? The Aphrodite cabin, who I haveseen get into fites because someone borrowed their lip gloss without asking, smiled at Gwen and told her it was ok and if she ever wanted to come over and use their makeup, sleepover ou anything else she could. I'm starting to think there is something Gwen...