The bus pulled into the school. That place was probably four times bigger than my old school. My confidence of how well I was going to do here slowly dropped as Emma an I walked closer to the building. Emma went in a different direction now that she had to go to her class, but she said we could meet again at lunch. I was just happy that I already made one new friend. I went to the office so that I could get my schedule and go to my first class. When I walked through the door to the office, my whole life just about flashed before my eyes as I slowly blacked out.
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