eight:
I have a normal life, normal friends, normal family and normal schedule. Normal everything pretty much. If you told me that in the future that there would be some drama, I don't think I would have believed you.
hi, I'm eight and I'm here to share a story. I'll make it in present tense though. Nevermind that nonsense I just wrote, time to get started.
one:
this is the first time I came to this new school and I'm super super SUPER scared! What if I don't get friends? What if none of the teachers like me? What if there are bullies there? What if, WHAT IF?!?! I'm entering the school right now, what is going to happen though?!?! will people shout and call me "new kid"?!?! I should probably stop writing and focus on finding friends and THE LOCATION OF MY CLASS!!!
eight:
I was putting things into my locker like my swimming bag since I have to swim in P.H.E. or "P.E." some of you call it. Why am I pretending people read this? Oh well who cares. I got my books for the next three classes and then I saw someone entering the building. I don't think I seen them before. She was a blue number one. She looked scared and lost. Should I help her?
one:
I was given my locker number and it's key. BUT I HAD NO IDEA WHERE MY LOCKER WAS!!! Then I saw someone approaching me. I think he was an eight? Yeah, and he was definitely a boy. I was panicking as he approached me. Is he a bully? Is he gonna hurt me? after that the first word I heard was "are you new?". I know that's not a word, it's a question but that's not the point. I paused for a few moments. "hello?" he asked. I snaped out of it and replied "OH, sorry I just, um, yeah, I am new".
eight:
why was she so scared of me. I don't blame her for being scared I get it, but like, this was too scared. "do you need help with anything since your new?" I asked. she hesitated to answer
one:
I was gonna ask if we can be friends, but that's kind of weird. So I asked him "do you know where locker number 012 is? If you don't know it's fine I don't expect you to-". He put his hand over my mouth. I could feel myself blushing. He paused for a few seconds then removed his hand from my mouth "You don't need to express that you feel like your verbally pushing me". I like the way he talks, his words are well laid out. "Also, did you say locker 012? I'm pretty sure it's right here" He walked like few meters, approaching one of the lockers. I followed. He said, "Someone left to another school and their locker was 012 so I think it's this one". I tried to open it with the key and it worked. "thanks" I said quietly. He gave me a warm smile and answered "you're welcome" Then I think I blushed again because I felt kind of
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