Prologue

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It was an early morning,around 7:00 A.M on May 17th 1985 in the small town of Hawkins. A Ginger-haired male walked out of the backseat of a car. His hair, unlike most in the 80's, was brushed to the side,and covered his left eye. Though he still wore the normal trends of clothes his hair was what made him stick out like a sore thumb. To match his hair he had bright blue eyes with a fiery sparkle and freckles  dotted all over his face .
"Father, why did we move here, out of all places? '' he asked, looking miserable and tiredly at the house that was in front of him. His father shot a glare at him.
"Because the whole city was out for my fucking neck thanks to what you pulled, now get inside and go to your room,your mother already started setting it up". The boy's father had greasy looking hair,that was black,a bunch of stubble and bright blue eyes,like his son but without the flair his son possessed.  The boy walked into the house,kicked his red converse shoes off and walked to his room. His mom looked up at him and smiled.
"Hey sweetie,how was the drive?".
" I wanted to stab my nails into my ears so I wouldn't hear dad" he retorted and took in his surroundings "you unpacked my room?".
"Yes,since I was here a few weeks before you and your father arrived I thought I'd unpack for you,feel free to rearrange anything. Also,I signed you up for school,you can start today if you please,or tomorrow" his mother said with a sweet smile.
"I think I'll start today…it'll give me something to do and give me a chance to learn my way around" he said "where's my bag?".
She chuckled, "I had a feeling you'd say that,and here,I already packed your lunch and made sure you had your dungeons and dragons book packed" she said and handed him his bag.
"The school is right down the street,I'm sure you'll see some kids heading there themselves". The boy nodded,hugged his mother and walked off.

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