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(before we start the photos up top are mine please do NOT use them with giving me credit they are under the creative commons  license) 

We're moving into the posh school today, I am not excited, at first I wanted to go but at this point, I am a little on edge mostly because we were all just told we would be sharing rooms with the rich kids. 

No way, what if my roommate is the kid who filled our school with termites, or what if they're homophobic, or what if they're a bully, then what.

I am 100% the "gayest" kid at my school, well I wouldn't describe myself like that, I would just say that I am nice and, colorful, I guess is the word I would use, but to the posh kids I pretty sure I look like a freak show on wheels.

Sooooooooooooooo, great right?

Well, either way, I don't think this is going to be as fun as we thought it was going to be.

(TIME SKIP TO ON THE BUS TO THE POSH SCHOOL)

We're sitting on the bus, it's strangely quiet considering we are an arts school, that sings and dances and paints, but I am pretty sure my irrational fears have spread around the school. 

I think my teachers are fed up with silence because my headmaster stands up and says " Okay come on girls gays and they's we will make the most out of this, I'm sure the school will be great, and even if it's not it's only for a couple of weeks." it was still quiet, "LET'S ACT OUT Romeo and Juliet!" our drama teacher, teacher Willy,  yells.

That got us going I run for Romeo's script as the others clamor for the parts they want, once we all have parts we start, and I lose myself and the role of another,

"Good night, Good night! Parting is such sweet sorrow, that I shall say good night till it be morrow."

If you can't tell I am a theater gay through and through, I promise one more boring chapter and then it will speed up, I hope you are enjoying your ride in the terror zone, drink water eat food, and remember if you die then you will never meet Harry Styles. Have a good day. 

I need a nickname for my readers, suggestions? 

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