Y/N sighed as she walked into her new high school. She had just moved to town, and she didn't know anyone. She was already feeling out of place, and she didn't want to start off on the wrong foot.
She saw a group of kids huddled together, and she took a deep breath and walked over to them.
"Hi," she said. "I'm new here."
The kids looked up at her, and one of them, a boy with long black hair and eyeliner, said, "Hi. We're the emo kids."
Y/N smiled. "I'm an emo kid too," she said.
The kids smiled back, and they welcomed her into their group. Y/N felt a sense of relief. She finally felt like she belonged somewhere.
