Here we go again... And I thought that my family will NEVER make me go to a school that is stranger than other schools I've been too... My mind went through alot of the phrases of switching schools over and over and over again.....
Oh! I forgot to introduce myself. ^_^" Stupid me... *Clears throat* Anyways... My name is Deborah-Dora Greco. Youcan call me Deborah. I know of you all readers might think but yeah... Anyways back to the point.
I... Actually.... My parents made me move into another school but to do that... I WILL have to move out of my parent's house and starting into my own new life. .............. Well maybe not.... Instead of doing that my whole family had to move away to a school nearby so I can walk on my way to my new school.
There's a school right next to a house. And you see this house next door near school? That's of where I.. actually... That's where we live. That's better now. It's actually my first time moving from one place to another.
Before we moved, we used to live in one crappy old town that is filled with crappy schools and people around us. My parents doesn't mind but guess what? I have something against some places of where I go to. You ask me which ones?
Hmmmm..... Good question.. I'll talk about that another time. Back to the story. It all started of when me and my family moved into a new home and place.
Normal POV
"Okay we're here!" Deborah's mom sang as their daughter sighed. "What's wrong?" Deborah looke dat her father who asked her. "I... I'm not sure if I can make friends... Because that last time of where we used to live, we have a BUNCH and I mean ALOT of crappy people. I wanted to make friends but they refuse the offer and instead of saying "no", they JUST kicked me and rattle and stuff!" Deborah let out her anger to her father.
"Don't be that way. It's a good thing we moved away from there cause I heard people are calling you lair, even when you're telling the truth. This school better not be too much trouble or we'll moving once again."
"Yeah dad I get the point." Deborah said as her mother called her. "Deborah, the movers told me that your funitures is already to choose a room. Now go upstairs and see of which room you will be choosing. Besides, I want you to choose a room before the movers gets all of your funiture for your new bedroom."
Her eyes light up and her smile is full of happiness. "Thanks mom! I'll do that right now!" She said as she ran into her new home to begin to pick a room for her bedroom.
Deborah's POV
"Hmmmm..... Which room I will pick?" I said to myself as I look in every room of which room I want. I check the first room right beside the stairs. I looked at the window. "Hey I can see the houses from here..."
But... This room isn't the room I want. So I went to a another room. When I peeked in the next room, the window is open as the breeze blew in. "I can see my new school! So THAT'S my new school is like huh... And there's a nice breeze to it as well.... I LIKE this room."
"So you picked a room yet?" My father asked me as I nodded. "I choose this room here dad!" I shouted so my dad could hear me. I can hear movers grabbing my stuff with my dad's help.
I'll totally write a dairy about this school when I first go there! I thought as I smiled at my new life in a new place. I'm glad that we moved from here.
Then suddenly I heard my dad shouting at someone. I put my head out of the window and looked down to see two red-haired guys and one blond-haired guy talking to my dad.
"Who the heck are you people!?" My dad said with anger as the short red-haired boy scoffed. "You DON'T KNOW of WHO I AM!? I'm-" But before he could say any more the blond-haired guy stopped him.
"Luke that's enough! I'm so sorry sir. My friend here seems dense..." "That's alright. I forgive you. Can I have your name please?" My father asked the blond haired guy. "My name is Guy. Guy Cecil. The short red hair guy that you talked to is Luke fon Fabre. And the other guy next to him is Asch." The one who introduce themselfs known as Guy answered my dad's questions.
"And where do you three go two?" "Oh the place we go to? It's actually a school not too far from here if you're living here. Are you living here? If you are then we're sorry for what happened from before. I'm sure we can repay of what our actions can do."
"Oh a school hm? Looks like my daughter will be going there tomorrow. It's her first day of living here." "You have a daughter?! How old is she sir?" The short red haired guy known as Luke asked my father.
"Well... She's 16 at the moment. She's going to be 17 in two months." "So her birthday is on May right?" Guy asked him as my father nodded. "My are you smart? Well... I hope my daughter will see you at school first thing tomorrow then." With that my father bid good byes to the three people from the school as they split in seperate ways to go home.
"I hope that the school there have really nice people..." I said to myself as I told the movers of where to put my funitures for my new bedroom.
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