A new beginning

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"Beep beep." My alarm clock rings. I wake up with my long brown hair in my face. I get out of bed, and reach for my black glasses. I put them on, and now I can see clearly. I go to my closet and reach for my favorite pink ruffled dress. I grab a ponytail and put my hair up to the side. I look in the mirror to see how I look. I looked perfect. I run downstairs and see pancakes on the table. I set myself down, and started to eat. I get a nervous feeling. What if the penguins in my new school don't like me. I have to calm down! Just because I'm starting a new school, doesn't mean I should be all stressed. I'm sure I'll make at least one friend. I grab my bag, and head outside. I take a walk down the street, while looking for the bus stop. I see it in the corner of the street. There are about ten kids lined up waiting for the bus. I walk towards them, but they start pushing me. I realize that the bus is here. Everyone hops onto the bus, and I follow. I sit in the front, all alone. I look out the window, and see beautiful sights. Trees, flowers, and plants all around the streets. The bus stops at a house. It's dark, and gloomy. A girl with short, midnight hair, and a black dress walks onto the bus. She sits down right next to me. "Hi." She says. "Hey." I reply back. "Are you new around here?" She asks me. "How did you know?"I've never seen you before." She tells me." "Do you like CPH?". "It's alright." "Here you might need this." She hands me a map. It's titled CPH guide to finding your friends. I stare at the map. Labeled at each lunch table there are groups. The nerds, the artists, the cheerleaders, the gangsters, and the popular penguins. I knew the perfect group for me once I finished reading. I would sit at the nerd table. "Thanks for the map." I tell her." No problem."she says back. "What's your name?" She asks me. "I'm Hailey." "I'm Victoria." But, you can call me Tori." The bus pulls in, and I see the school. It's a huge brown building, with the words CPH carved in silver. "Anyways, it was nice meet you Hailey." "It was nice meeting you too Tori." I grab my bag, and make my way off the bus. There are a crowd of kids, but I made my way around them. I enter the school, and see two hallways. One hallway has a bunch of classrooms. The other hallway has a ton of lockers. I make my way to the hallway with lockers. I look around and see lockers A1-A10. I keep walking. Finally, I spot my locker. It's rusty, old looking, and red. Luckily, I brought locker decorations. I spray paint my locker blue, and add stickers and photos. Once I finished, my locker looked brand new. I put some books into my locker, and got the books I needed. I slammed it, and looked at my schedule. I have Language Arts first. My favorite subject! In my old school in L.A, our class would write stories. I loved writing stories in L.A. I felt creative, and experienced when writing. I take the other hallway and look for my L.A classroom. I look around, and see a bunch of girls talking to each other. They have long hair, and ruffled dresses, just like my dress. They also have dark shades. I walk past them and continue looking. I see my classroom in the corner of the end of the hallway. The door is decorated with a sign that says "Welcome to Mrs. Puffle's L.A classroom." I take a peak inside the classroom. It's huge, and full of kids. I get nervous. What if the kids make fun of me? What if they don't like me? I tell myself to calm down, and take a deep breath. I decide to walk into the classroom. I walk in, and everyone immediately stares at me. "Class this is our new student, Hailey," Mrs. Puffle tells the class. "If anyone would like to offer her a seat at one of the tables, please do." "I will, speaks a girl. I look at the girl. She's the same girl I saw earlier before. Long, blonde hair, a blue ruffled dress, and dark shades. "That would be great," Mrs. Puffle tells the girl. "Hailey, please sit next to Riley." I walk over to Riley's table. Maybe, I have a chance of making new friends, I think.

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