[Act II]: [The Arrival of Trevor Surefire]

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I took a deep breath as I watched everyone enter the building from across the street. The front of the building was filled with rowdy, obnoxious teenagers screaming and laughing. I already knew just off of this, that I didn't belong here at all.  I put my lunch in my bag, and walked across the street once the light changed. I kept my head down, feeling almost half of these strangers staring down at me, as I walked to the door. All I heard were people whining about how summer was too short, or what they did over the summer as if anyone cares.

As I walked inside, there was that same bitter, disgusting cafeteria smell that almost every school has. It made me nauseous so I walked to someone who looked like they were a teacher, and asked him where do I go next.

"Hello, I'm new here, do you have any idea where I go?" I said in my most innocent voice I could pull off.  The tall guy looked around confused, and started laughing.
"Sure, I'll show you." He said. I thanked him, and proceeded to follow him upstairs like the idiot I am. Once we got of the small staircase, he pointed down the hall.
"Go down here, and go to the room on the right." He said. I looked at him and said "Thank you so much!". He smirked and said "You're very welcome. Enjoy your day.". I began to walk, and I'm not sure, but I think I heard him mumble "...dumbass.." as I walked off.

I walked down the hall slowly, thinking about all my friends from my previous school and how much I would miss them. Would these new kids here like me at all? I took a deep breath and walked inside, and there was a teacher with quite possibly the longest freakin' beard ever holding up a binder.

"Your homework is going to go- ex-excuse me. Hi, who are you?" he asked, turning his attention to me.

I heard giggles filling the room. The students looked a bit older than I thought. With my head down, I said to him: "My name is Trevor Surefire, I'm new here. I was told this is my class."

"Why his voice sound like that?" this one girl called out. That led to half of the classroom laughing.

Beard guy picked up a piece of paper that seemed to have the class list on it, and he looked closely at it. "Hmm..I don't see you here buddy." he said.

"Oh I am sorry, do you know where I go?" I asked, stuttering like crazy. My heart was a minute away from flying out of my chest.

"No sir, I'm not sure, I am teaching a class right now and I unfortunately have to ask you to leave." he said, with an annoyed tone in his voice. The class is dying now. Embarrassment is on of my biggest fears, so I just couldn't believe this was happening. I was panicking so hard I couldn't get myself to leave, even though I really wish I could disappear at this very moment.

"You...you sure you can't call any-" I said, but was interrupted.

"PLEASE LEAVE MY CLASSROOM." he now shouted over the chaotic classroom of what I think may be 8th graders.

"Okay." I said. I turned around, stopped, and turned around facing him again.

"Oh my god.." Someone yelled. "Get out!!"

Damn it, she was cute too.

"Where is the principals office?" I asked.

Beard Guy threw the binder down and stormed out the room, and grabbed me by my shirt. He rushed me out the room and down the hall. I heard him mumble under his hot coffee breath: "Embarrass me in front of my fuckin' class..". My heart skipped a beat. How could I cause all of this? I've only been here for 15 minutes. Maybe less. We arrive to a door that says "Mr. James' Office." with corny, typical school posters on it with numbers and stuff on it. He opened the door and shoved me into the room. "You really didn't have to push me." I said.

"This kid disrupted my class by pretending he didn't know where to go. He wouldn't leave after asking him to leave multiple times and obviously did it to get laughs out of my class. He's made of fool out of me and now I have to go back." He whined. I rolled my eyes at the blatant lies he was spitting.

"Thanks Mr. Stevens, I'll take care of him." He said, with a smile. Oh I'm in trouble. The bearded jerk left and closed the door, and Mr. James pushed his chair in closer, and looked at me with a straight face.

"So, let's discuss something."

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OMG GUYS WORST FIRST DAY OF SCHOOL EVER! Sorry this chapter took a bit. Since I took a while the next 2 chapters will be up sooner than you know it. Next chapter will introduce a new character!

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