a letter

first day ever...for me

I don't know what I was expecting of school, but it definitely wasn't this. oh well it only takes a few years of your life...right.

  wearing my black hooded cape again I wandered slowly through the corridor (don't know which one?). At least I don't look stupid this time, I mean everyone seems to be wearing them. yeah, what they don't know is I'm hiding my face on purpose, if they knew who I really am there goes my school years...and the rest of my life! oh well.

There it is, room 101. I wander who my roommate is. I hope she's nice. She should be nice. They cant put a new person in with a weirdo...can they? I suddenly feel scared. I don't often feel scared, in fact I cant remember the last time I was scared...you see I was only six when my parents died. Murdered. I was left alone until I stumbled across my grans shack in the woods. I lived with her until she died last year and when they found me (the patrollers) I had no choice but to go to school. Even they didn't get to see my face. No one knows who I am anymore, even I struggle sometimes. I suppose school could be good for me, even if it is full of lies and secrets.