(Jane's Point Of View)

What are your first impression when you hear the word 'gangster'?

ehhh~~ Hmmm... What do you think? Because me? I don't know...

What are your first impression when you hear the word 'nerd'?

Book worm, old fashion guy/girl, always at the library, always on top of every academics, everything you are bored. Especially studying ,of course. In short, that's me. Except for the old fashion

Hi! I'm Jane Revolo Solo. Call me Jane. The well-known nerd of Del Valle High.

"Hey nerd. I heard there will be a quiz later. Let me copy later, nerd!" - guy 1

"She has taste in fashion!.. But it looks ugly when she wears it! Hmp!" - girl 1

That is all what I hear whenever I'm walking on the hallway. To be honest, I'm already used to it.

"Miss Solo, please go to the Guidance now," the Guidance councelor announced from the microphone.

Why so? My mind asked.

"Paging again. Miss Solo, please go to the Guidance office now. Paging. Miss Solo, please go to the guidance office now," and with that, I immediately went to the Guidance office.

KNOCK KNOCK

"Come in," the Guidance Councelor said.

I opened the door wide open.

"You called me, Ma'am?" I asked.

"Yes, Miss Solo. Please come in and sit down," she said and so I did.

"Why did you call me, Ma'am?" I started our conversation.

"Well, I don't want to shock you or anything but..." the councelor paused for a while but I didn't interupt, of course.

"You'll be a exchange student to Switzerland," she continued.

I wasn't shocked about it, to be honest. Why? Every year, a new country wants me to be an exchange student for my past 5 years in this school. When I was in grade 7, Canada wants me. Grade 8, USA. Grade 9, Mexico. Grade 10, Korea. Grade 11, Japan. And now Grade 12, Switzerland. And they all want me because of my researches and investigatory projects I've done.

"Please, Miss Solo. Since it's your last year to Del Valle High, please. The schools beg you to PLEASE accept the offer," the councelor beg.

Yeah... she's right. This will be my last year to Del Valle High.

"Of course, Ma'am," I replied quickly.

I dunno why but whenever I am talking to anyone. I'm as cold as ice. That is all what I am to them. A cold-hearted person.

"Thank you, Miss Solo! The schools owe you! Thank you very much!" the Guidance Councelor rejoiced.

"Start," I said coldly.

The Guidance wasn't shock on my behavior. They are all used to it already.

"Please don't be shock, Miss Solo. But you'll go today," she said.

Now! I'm shock but I didn't show it.

"Is it fine for you, Miss So --" I cut her off

"Yes, Ma'am. I think I should go so I could pack my things now," I said and stand up.

"Before I forget, Miss Solo," she stand up, also. "This is your passport and visa. You'll stay there for half a year, if possible... You will stay there for a year," she added and hand me the passport and visa.

"Thank you, Ma'am," I said and I was about to go...

"Wait," she stopped me. "Look for the guy named Mr. Lee. He will help you on your travel there at Switzerland and --," after that word, I went outside immediately.

"Finally! That nerd will be out of this school!" - girl 2

"Aww... i gonna fail the quiz now..." - guy 2

~~TIME SKIPPU~~

(GG: Wow... Time flies so fast. Nah! It's part of the story! so please understand!)

I was looking for somene named... ah... Mr. Lee? Was he a Chinese? Japanese? American?

I looked around the place and saw a placard where my name was written.

'Jane Revolo Solo'

I looked on the guy whose raising it. He wears a white uniform. Hmmm? Mabye he's that Mr. Lee guy...He sure doesn't look like it could be him but you never know.

"Excusez-moi, Sire. Êtes-vous Mr. Lee?" I asked to guy who is raising the placard. (Excuse me, sir. Are you Mr. Lee?) (French from here)

The guy looked at me shocked. Maybe it's because of my outfit. I'm wearing a black boots, white jeans, a black sando inside and a checkered polo and the last two buttons are closed while the rest are open, my hair was design into a dutch braid, and then I'm wearing a big black glasses. Maybe, he thinks I don't have fashion.

"Ce est moi, madame. Que puis-je faire por vous?" the other guy said. (That's me, Madam. What can I do for you?)

"Je suis Mlle Jane Revolo Solo. Je suis censé vous êtes le gars que je vais rencontrer," I said and offer my hand. (I'm Miss Jane Revolo Solo. I'm supposed you are the guy I am going to meet)

"Oh. Est-ce vrai? Bienvenue en Suisse, Mlle Solo," he said and accept my hand. (Oh. Is that so? Welcome to Switzerland, Miss Solo)

"Merci, sire. Mais je pense que nous pouvons maintenant aller. Je suis fatiqué," I said with a little yawn. (Thank you, sire. But I think we can go now go. I'm tired)

"Vous ne avez pas votre école vous a dit que lorsque vous venez ici, vous serez immédiatement commencer votre école?" he said. (Didn't your school told you that when you come here you will immediately start your school?)

"Je ne étais pas informé, sire. Mais ce est très bien. Conduis-moi à l'école, se il vous plaît," I said. (I wasn't informed, sire. But it's fine. Lead me to the school, please)

"Bien sûr, Mlle Solo. De cette façon, se il vous plaît. Et se il vous plaît suivez-moi," he said and started to walk. i follow him of course. (Of course, Miss Solo. This way please. And please follow me)

We are now inside the car. In here, is so quiet. And I love it. Until, Mr. Lee broke the silence. But now, we are speaking in English.

"Where did you learn to speak French, Miss Solo?" he asked.

"I studied your language for three hours," I can feel that he was shocked.

"H-how'd you learn F-French? In just t-three hours?" he asked, stuttering.

I didn't answer. Even me. I don't know why I already know ther language just for three hours.

"Nous sommei ici, Sire," the driver told us. He was the guy I thought was Mr. Lee. (We are here, sir)

"Merci," Mr. Lee said and open the door. (Thank you)

I was about to open the other door when the driver suddenly open it.

"Merci," I said and get out of the car.

"This are your things, Miss Solo," Mr. Lee handed me a bag and books. "And please... Wear this," and handed me a uniform.

"Thank you. Where is the comfort room?" I asked and manage to get the uniform.

"Just go straight ahead, turn left, and your there," he said.

"Thanks," I said and follow the direction he gave.

I walked straight then turn left. When I'm already infront of the comfort room, the door is close. I knocked politely. It might be a teacher. No response. I knocked again. No response. Now, my head is turning hot.

Now, my temper is out of nowhere i kicked the door. Not that I wanted to break it, but to tell you... I broke it. In there... Was a group of 3 girls.

"What did you do to the door?!" the girl said.

"I didn't do anything," I lied.

"Yes, you did. You broke the door," girl 2 said.

"No," my temper will be lost again.

"Yes, you are. We will tell you to the office," girl 3 said and all of them walked out the cr dramatically.

Wow? Was my reaction supposed to be a question? Or a statement?

I didn't mind them. But I look for cameras. Phew! There's no.

So I went in the comfort room and change my cloth.

There uniform was my type. A plain white polo shirt with a black necktie while on the left side of the polo shirt was the batch name of the school. The black skirt was above the the knees and the socks I'm wearing was white that reaches above my knees and my shoes has a small heel on it. I changed my hair into a French Twist Hairstyle. After arranging my hair, I quickly wear my glasses. Hmmm... I look good. I quickly get my things and went out the broken door.

(GG: Hey Nerdsters! The picture is on the right so imagine that it's the uniform)

I go back to the place where I left Mr. Lee. And there he was, looking something on a paper.

"Miss Solo, what took you --?" he was cut off when he saw me.

"What?" I asked.

"Uhhh... Ehem. Here's your schedule," he said and handed me the paper he's looking a while ago.

I didn't say anything and get the paper.

Hmmm... Looks like my first subject will be tough. All the Major subject are my first.

MONDAY

Math > 9:00 - 10:00

Science > 10:01 - 11:00

History > 11:01 - 12:00

LUNCH > 12:00 - 1:00

Wow! They have their lunch here for an hour! Cool! My mind said and I felt a smirk on my face.

"You smirked? Is there something funny with your schedule?" Mr. Lee interupt.

"Nothing," I replied and continue to read my schedule.

ICT > 1:01 - 2:00

GMRC > 2:01 - 3:00

EXTRA CURRICULAR ACTIVITIES

French classes > 3:01 - 4:00

English > 4:01 - 5:00

Club > 5:01 - 5:30

They have their club here? My mind asked.

I continue reading my schedule, when Mr. Lee speak.

"The bell will ring in five minutes. Your supposed to be in your room by now," Mr. Lee said.

"Where's my room?" I asked.

"I'll accompany you," he said.

I didn't disagree. But I nodded at him.

"Follow me," he said and lead the way.

I follow him. As we walk through, I can hear whispers.

"Is she the exchange student?"

"Think she is... Wow. She has taste in fashion. She looks pretty. Not like the other nerds in the school,"

"Yeah right. What do you think if we will make friends of her?"

"Great idea. C'mon,"

And they both walked forward to me.

"Hi! I'm Vina. She's Vain. What's your name?"

I didn't answer. I stare to both of them coldly. And catch up with Mr. Lee.

"Hmph! Feeling famous!" that Vina girl said right after I left them

"That girl, though new, got on my nerves already" that Vain girl said

I didn't mind them... we walked and walked until we stopped.

"Here's your room, Miss Solo," Mr. Lee said.

I was about to walk in, when I turn around to say...

"Call me Nerd," and with that. I got inside and quickly sat on the chair I chose.

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HEY GUYS! IS THE 'Legendary Prologue' good? Hope it is... Sorry for the wrong grammars or anything you think is wrong. This is my first time to write a English story. So...

SORRY! HOPE YOU STILL CONTINUE READING MY STORY!

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