The Watcher V: SKYFALL

Chapter 5: First Impressions

The school grounds buzzed with the energy of a new school year, students milling about in groups, chatting and laughing as they gathered before the first bell. Angel walked through the gates, his backpack slung over one shoulder and a mix of excitement and nervousness evident in his stride. He took a deep breath, soaking in the vibrant atmosphere of high school for the first time.

His heart pounded with anticipation as he approached the entrance, glancing around to get his bearings. The school building was imposing and unfamiliar, but he was determined to navigate it with confidence. Just as he was about to step through the doors, he heard a familiar voice call out from behind him.

"Angel! Hey, wait up!"

Angel turned to see James jogging towards him, a wide grin on his face. James was his best friend, and the sight of him immediately eased some of Angel's nerves. James was dressed in his usual relaxed style—jeans, a graphic tee, and sneakers—and his easy-going demeanor was a comforting contrast to Angel's anxious energy.

"James!" Angel exclaimed, relief flooding his voice. "I'm glad to see you. I wasn't sure where to go."

James clapped Angel on the back with a friendly thump. "No worries, man. I've got you covered. I've been here a few times already, so I know the ropes."

Angel let out a grateful sigh, falling into step beside James as they headed towards the entrance. "Thanks. This place is way bigger than I thought it would be."

James chuckled, nodding in agreement. "Yeah, it can be pretty overwhelming at first. But don't worry, you'll get used to it. Plus, we're going to have a ton of fun this year. Just you wait."

As they walked through the bustling hallways, James began pointing out various landmarks and classrooms. "That's the cafeteria over there. If you want the best pizza, go there at lunch. And that's Mr. Peterson's history class. He's pretty cool, so don't stress too much."

Angel looked around, taking in the new environment. "Thanks for the tips. I'm still trying to figure out my schedule. I hope I don't get lost too often."

James laughed, a mischievous glint in his eye. "Don't worry, we'll figure it out together. Besides, getting lost is just part of the adventure. And hey, if you ever need help finding a class, just follow the trail of kids who look like they're as confused as you."

As they continued to chat and explore, Angel began to relax, his earlier anxiety giving way to excitement. The school, once an intimidating maze, was slowly becoming a place of possibilities. With James by his side, Angel felt a renewed sense of optimism about the year ahead.

They reached Angel's first class, and James stopped to give him a reassuring pat on the back. "This is where we part ways for now. You've got this, man. I'll catch you at lunch."

Angel nodded, feeling more at ease. "Thanks, James. I appreciate it."

James flashed a thumbs-up and headed down the hallway, leaving Angel standing outside the classroom. As Angel watched his friend disappear into the crowd, he took another deep breath and stepped into the room.

The classroom was bright and inviting, with rows of desks arranged neatly and a large whiteboard at the front. Angel took a seat near the middle, hoping to make a good impression and find a spot where he could feel comfortable.

As the bell rang, signaling the start of the first period, Angel glanced around, feeling a sense of anticipation for what was to come. With his friend James in his corner and a growing sense of determination, he was ready to tackle the challenges and opportunities of high school.