Once Upon A Time

once upon a time, there was this girl. She could never find anywhere to fit in. First she tried the "bad" group, but found that her morals and conscience were too strong to ignore. Second, she tried the "goody-goody"s, but found that their lack of adventure and rebellion was far too prominent. Finally, she found a place where she belonged. It wasn't the populars, it wasnt the bad kids or the overly good ones, either. This girl found refuge in the group that most high schoolers tend to avoid. The marching band kids. She found that this group of people were exceptionally welcoming to anyone who offered a smile and a sense of humor. Almost at once, she found that this was her place where she belonged. Her refuge. Even if the rest of the school hated her, this would be the one place- the one room- where she belonged. She would remain in this circle of friends for the rest of high school, and the friendships she made would last a lifetime. Along the way, she found love in the arms of the most unexpected person, and a best friend who not only was not in the same social circle as her, but almost was her complete opposite-and her complete twin-all at the same time. I guess what i'm saying is that this girl found that she didnt have to be what everyone else wanted to see. She was herself. And where she found herself, is certianly the last place she ever imagined she'd be looking. The End.