Popularity's Wrath

It was an average morning at Northland Highschool.
The skies were a clear blue
The halls smelled fresh and every inch of dust had been cleared
This was the third month of the school year
Normally, you would've expected things to have calmed a bit between the students,
Yet this wasn't true for the school's most popular students, Fenrir and Kat.

"Nooo," Kat screeched, fists clenched in anger. The three girls in front of her glanced at eachother nervously. They knew Kat wasn't going to like this. They were in for it now. Kat marched up and snatched away the papers they held, ripping them into little pieces, then thew them on the ground and stomped on them in anger. "I specifically told you to make them to be in neon pink, not hot pink!" she shouted, attracting the attention of others standing nearby, waiting for school to start.

The girl in the middle, Aggie, sniffed, bending over to pick up the remains of her shattered work. "I tried to get neon pink," the redhead began, "But, you see-"

"I don't care about what lame excuse you have, okay?" Kat roared. The tiny girl seemed to have smoke coming out of her ears. "It doesn't matter, because everyone knows about how you gave Josh HIV!"

Aggie blinked, shocked to her core. The area around them had grown completely quiet, and the other students were staring. "But I... I didn't-" She burst out crying, and ran through the crowd, ashamed.

Kat sighed in satisfaction, and glanced at the two remaining girls. "Now that's over," she said with a smile, "I want my party invitations in neon pink. Understand?" she tilted her head to the side, an evil gleam in her eye.

The two girls nodded quickly and scrammed.

Fenrir exited Mr. Decrel's room, face flushed and and clothes a bit messy. He ran into the nearby restroom, and into one of the stalls.
"Whew, that was close. Principle almost walking in on us..." he said, "This is what I get for being super-horny and not taking care of it at home..."
With his clothes fixed, hair cleaned of whatever and persona on, he left the bathroom, only to be swarmed by 5 girls.

"Fen! Fen!" they called. He glared, only Kaine could call him that, and even then, it was only rarely. He turned to one of the girls, Olivia, he thought her name was, and commaned her. "Hey, bitch, get me some water!" he yelled at her. The pale-girl complied, before running off to somewhere. "The rest of you, get the hell outta my face!" he yelled at them. He did not want to deal with them.

Watching them leave, he sighed, "Damn I don't want to deal with them..." He kept muttering something until he felt a slap on the back of his head, "Hey! Watch the fuck out!" he yelled at whomever. "Hey, asshole, it's time for class." He knew that voice, "Bitch... Hey Vera." Fenrir turned to his friend, she was tall, with black hair and pink highlights, the whole emo-style nine yards.

"Either a) you just got done fucking, or b) you just yelled at a group," Vera stated. "Both," Fenrir admitted, "Had to wash my hair three times to get the white stains out." She rolled her eyes, "As I said, class asshole. We got class with that bitchy chick, Kat or something like that." The teen groaned, "Ugh... I hate her. I guess it can't be helped though..."

With defeat in their mind, the two trudged off to first-block Physics.

Kat strutted down the hall with her posse, a large group of boys and girls. They were each chattering what Kat labeled as 'nonsense' and calling her name, desperately looking for her attention. She smiled a smile that would seem to be angelic to anyone who didn't know her, ignoring the group following her. "Michelle," she said to a geeky girl, who was doing her best to keep up with Kat's pace. "What is on my schedule for today?"

Michelle pushed her glasses up on her nose and opened a tiny notebook. "Cheer practice after school, tennis lessons at 5:00, shopping at 6:00, and a date with Mark at 8:00," she read.

Kat groaned. "Cancel the date with Mark, my sources tell me he's a loser. I have violin lessons at 8:30 anyway."

"Mhm.." Michelle nodded, scribbling down things in her notebook. "Your first class of the day is Physics, Miss Georgina. Would you like me to do your homework for you?" she frowned as she said this, but knew that Kat would've got mad if she hadn't asked.

They turned the corner, reaching the classroom. "Of cooourse!" Kat exclaimed, giggling and rolling her eyes. "I'd like to ace any tests coming up aswell, so make sure to take notes too." She instructed, strutting into the classroom. She passed another student, of which she despised, thn back-tracked to stand in front of him. "Why, good morning, Fenrir," she said with a fake smile. She purposely took the seat beside him, with Michelle taking a seat behind her.

Fenrir turned as Kat spoke him, "Good morning?" She never talked to him is such a casual manner, and he was confused as to why she was talking to him like this.
Just as he was about to ask her a question, the door slammed open, and Kaine walked in, carrying a large array of papers.
"Ack! Morning to all!" he said, his English still broken despite living in the states for years, "Sorry I late! Got held up!" Fenrir slinked back feeling his lover's gaze going right through him. He turned to Vera, whom was sitting next to him, and she was smiling knowingly.

"Ass," he mouthed to her, before turned his attention back to the front. "Mr. Falkenburg not here, sick," Kaine explained, "I filling in. Not much for today, just many worksheets about Physics stuff."

Fenrir looked over at Kat, the girl seemed to be benign for now. I still don't trust her... he thought. The girl hasn't messed with her yet, but, he knows the bitch had something up her sleeves. Whatever she does, I'll get her right back! he thought. He was snapped out of his angry trance when he was slapped on the back of the head by Vera, and handed a note.

"I don't trust the bitch," she wrote. Fenrir quickly scribbled something on the paper, and handed it back to Vera.

Kat yawned and stretched in her seat, as if the class was already bothering her. When she looked up, she noticed that there was a substitute teacher today, and apparently he was foreign or something. Which meant that she wasn't going to do a thing all hour; just sit back and relax, texting on her iphone. Occasionally, she would glance over at Fenrir, and caught him passing a note to the emo chick she never really paid attention to. Emo chick looks a hot mess, Kat thought, giggling quietly with a hand over her mouth so no one wluld notice.

Still, Kat couldn't help but wonder what secrets they were passing back and forth. She leaned over towards Fenrir, giving him a wide smile, eyes twinkling. "Hey cutie," she mumbled, although the words sickened her stomach. "I'd love to know what you two are talking about. Don't worry, I won't tell anyone, I swear!" she lied. The girl blinked her long lashes, waiting expectantly.

Fenrir eyed Kat as she spoke to him, oh he knew that the bitch was definitely trying to do something. However, he decided to play along for now, "Oh nothing!" he said, waving his hand, "We're just talking about this ugly chick." Yeah you! he thought slyly. He turned back to his phone, and played with it a bit, until it was suddenly taken from his hands by Kaine.

"Mr. Wolfe," he started, "I don't think playing with phone is necessary!" The man put a hand on his hip, "I'll give you phone back after class." Fenrir did nothing to retaliate, just staring at Kaine as he lectured him, "Oh.. Sure, Mr. Decrel, I'll get it after class." The taller man nodded his head and turned away, back to the front desk.

Kat eased herself back in her seat, watching intently as Fenrir got his phone taken away. Subconsciously, she put her phone away, snug inside her zebra-print purse. As the teacher walked away to the front of the class, Kat pulled out her mirror and began brushing out her hair, making 'cute' faces at her reflection. With a snap, she closed the mirror and put it back.

"So, Mr. Wolfe," she imitated with a smile. "It seems as though you've gotten your phone taken away. Aww... I would never let a teacher take my phone." She smacked her lips and rolled her eyes, as if the idea was preposterous. "Anyways, unfortunately without your phone, you can't call to RSVP for my party I'm having this weekend." Katherine reached into her bag and pulled out a paper, her invitation. Although it wasn't in the color she wanted it to be, she put it on Fenrir's desk anyway. She couldn't stand the boy, but more popular people at her party meant more popularity for her. "So here are the details, and I'm sure to see you there, right?"

She glanced at Vera, and gave her a fake smile aswell. "Your hair looks so cuuute! I'm so jealous." She turned away from them quickly, obviously trying to hold in her laughter.

Fenrir and Vera watched as she turned away, trying so hard to stifle what was so obviously laughter. Bitch, he thought.
Fenrir turned back to Kathrine, "Oh don't worry, I can pull some strings to get it back after class. I might be late for English next period, but I can pull some strings to get my phone back."

As if on cue, the bell rang, signaling for the end of class. "I guess I'll see you all later," Fenrir said with slight disdain, "I need to talk with Mr. Decrel."

"Right," Kat said with unnecessary cheerfulness. "See you at my party!" She made a show of talking with Fenrir, so everyone else would know that the two most popular people at the school would be attending the same party. This would make more people want to go. She waved to him as she strutted out of the classroom, Michelle following close behind her.

"I thought you didn't like Fenrir Wolfe," the geeky girl said as they approached Kat's locker which was right across from the classroom. Michelle kept her head down, afraid to meet the other girl's eyes.

"Of course I don't," Kat snickered. She opened her locker, of which had tons of mirrors lined up on the inside. With a wink at her reflection, she took out some lipgloss and started putting it on. "I just need him at my party, that's all. Duhh..."

Michelle nodded. "Oh."

"And you're going to be there, right Michelle?" Kat mumbled, making pouty faces in the mirror. "I'm going to need you to help clean up afterwards."

Michelle knew that by 'help', Kat meant, 'you do it on your own while I relax'. Hesitantly, she shook her head. "I have piano lessons that day," she squeaked. "My parents are strict; they'd never let me go." She looked up at a surprised Kat, with sad eyes. "I'm really sorry, Kat. Maybe next time." Then hurried off down the hallway, not wanting to hear Kat's response.

Kat slammed her locker shut. "Whatever, whore!" she yelled out after her. With a frustrated sigh, she turned around and leaned back onto her locker.