*Bell rings*
I hear the bell ring to signal that its time for class so I rummage through my bag and find my timetable. I unscrunch it a little and look for the right day. I find the day and time, groaning at what I have, 'Room 17 maths Mrs lee'. I head towards the bathroom and go down the stairs hoping that I'm going the right way. I turn left and as I do, I walk into a few people but they just walk around me, not noticing that I'm there. I keep walking and turn around the corner and see the room at the end of the short hallway. I go to the door and stand there waiting till someone else shows up. Finally a guy shows up and stands a few meters away from me. I look at him but take no interest as people start to arrive. The teacher finally gets to the classroom and unlocks the door, ushering us inside. I stand at the front shyly because I have no idea where I am supposed to be sitting, so I wait till everyone has arrived before going to the teacher and saying " um...hi, I'm new here, and I sorta don't know where to sit...". Mrs Lee smiles at me and says "there is a seat next to mya. She is really kind so if you need any help just ask her." I say okay and quickly walk over to the seat next to mya. I sit down and get my book out and my pen out, hoping that it would be enough for the lesson, since I am, of course, new and don't have any idea how hard this subject is. Mya looks at me and says " here, you're gonna need this" she hands me a calculator and smiles at me welcomingly. The class drags on until finally the bell rings, signalling next period. I say bye to mya and check my timetable, silently cheering inside my head when I see that I have PDHPE now. I check where it is but frown as it is practical and I don't have my PDHPE shirt yet. I walk to the PE hall quickly, hoping that maybe taya or mya was in my class. Unfortunately, no one I know is in my class so I am all alone. I stand away from everyone as they talk about their latest shopping trip or last time they saw their boyfriends. A girl looks over at me from one of the groups and yells out " nerd alert!! Ewww, grow a sense of fashion. No one is ever gonna think twice about you if you keep dressing like that. Ugly whore" I look away and start to tear up until the teacher comes and opens the door. What I don't notice is that not only one class has PE when I have PE. I put my hands in my pockets but pull them away quickly as I forget that I have blades in one of the pockets, in case I need to...