I Don't Know That Band ?

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(When a character talks to the first person, it means they're writing in their journal, just so you know.)

August 25, 1986, 22:07

Tomorrow is my first day in Hawkin's High School and I am really nervous about it. What if I fall in the cafeteria? What if I get bad grades? What if I don't find friends that has the same interests as me? Mom says that everybody will want to be friends with me but I doubt it. I've always been seen as the weird girl, even though I always try my best to be kind with everybody. I guess I'm just made like this. I'll go to sleep now, it's getting late and all that stress got me tired.

Y/n's pov

You get into the school bus after waiting for it for 10 minutes. It's really hot outside today, so you opted for a yellow and white striped t-shirt tucked in a yellow corduroy skirt. Your hair is tied up in a high ponytail, and you curled your bangs so they don't fall on your face. When you finally find a free seat, you take out of your backpack your school schedule. You read << History class, local A20 >>. You've always been interested in history, so you're glad that it is your first class of the year. The bus stops and you walk into the school. You finally find your locker after asking one or two people for directions. You open it and sees that it's seperated in half. There is already a bag in the locker, so you suppose you're sharing it with another student. The bag is black and a lot of band pins are on it. You notice one pin saying << Hellfire Club. >> I dont know that band? You put your bag below the other one and check a couple of times your schedule to find the history class.

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You gather your things and leave the classroom when the bell rings. When you get to your locker, a boy is already there, sticking band stickers and pictures on the inside door. "Hi! You must be my locker parter?" you ask. The boy barely turns his head to look at you and mumbles a vague response "Yeah". "I'm y/n, by the way" "Ok?" You expected him to tell you his name back but he didn't. "Could you leave some room for me to stick pictures?" You ask kindly. "Pictures of what, your dog and your bestfriend? No I don't think so" he mocks. You don't reply to his words and take your books for the next class.

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