1. In the Beginning
"THATS IT!" the girl with dirty blonde hair protested, "I'm not taking any more of this crap, I'm tired of you bossing me around, Opal!" Crossing her arms she glared at the dark haired girl who rolled her eyes as she pushed her glasses further up her nose.
"Geez! Over reaction much!" Opal muttered to the quiet girl standing behind her twisting brown curls of hair round her fingers.
"Yeah," she backed Opal up,"she only tie landed you, what's the big deal?"
"What's the big deal, Caitlin?" The girl slowly replied, "I'll tell you. I've just had my tie yanked into knots twice by Yours Truly over there. I, no actually, WE," she gestured to the three girls beside her, "have been judged on every little thing every single day but then snapped at when we point out one single thing about Yours Truly. We've basically been kicked out of our comfortable group were everyone was equal, and all because of Opal."
Opal's mouth dropped open, "You know, I never liked you all that much anyway, Brielle." She sneered, "Let's go, Caitlin." Barging past Brielle, and deliberately stomping on her foot, she flounced away with Caitlin in tow.