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4G- Orientation

Brianna

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I walked into school with my head held high. I was more than ready for this school year. I am a senior and I plan on running for Prom King, and Senior President. I had a good chance at winning both, being that I was well known around school, and my only real competition could be Jacob Troutman.

Jacob is the male me! I mean he's me, but with a penis. We we're cool, not close.... But cool.

"Hey Brianna!"

"Wassup"

"Bri! I missed you!"

"Ha! Hey"

"Bri-dog, wassup"

"Was good?"

I greeted my fellow School peers as I walked down the hall.

"Aye Frazer!" A familiar voice called. I groaned before turning around with a smile plastered on my face.

"Troutman" I gave Jacob dap, and nodded at the group of boys behind him.

"Senior year, are you excited?" he asked smirking at me.

"Of course. I'm ready to turn up!"

"I hear your scout potential this year"

"Yup. And I hear the same for you" I said.

He shrugged cockily, "I have always been, just not eligible "

Mentally I rolled my eyes, even though I felt like I was looking in a mirror at myself, I disliked his demeanor. I hate competition.

"Well good luck with that" I said before turning around and walking into the gym. On the First day of every school year, there is an orientation. Where all the students, Teachers and staff meet in the gym and gets acquainted with each other. It last about 30 minutes, which cuts into our first period, I'm cool with that. I sat in the bleachers closest to the gym door. A few other students were here doing their own thing. I ignored them and put my headphones in. Minutes later, the bell rang and my school mates joined me. Three girls sat by me. As each sat they politely made their presence known and spoke. I smiled and nodded at them, politely. I have seen them around bout didn't really pay attention to them, and I don't plan on starting now.

Michelle

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Slowly I walked down the hallway of West Gate. Receiving a few glances and stares. I shrugged them off and kept walking.

I caught sight of a group of boys, who stood by the cafeteria door chatting. I walked over to them.

"Hey yall" I spoke. They all smiled at the sight of me.

"Hey Carpenter" James greeted me with a hug.

The rest of the soccer team either nodded at me, or slapped my palm.

"What we talking about?" I asked.

"The new coach" Tom said.

"New Coach?" I frowned my eyebrows.

I barely got away with being a girl, with Coach Johnson. He gave me hell my first week, but I proved myself and been on the team for the past 2 years. Hearing that there is a new coach only worried me. What if he or she will have a problem with me being a girl, what if he or she is sexist and won't let me play... or even worst, sideline me. I would be devastated, I worked too hard to be set aside on this team, I have been through the gossiping, the name calling, and the taunting my freshman year and sophomore year. I'm a junior now, and all the boys on the team are finally cool with me, the whole school has settled with me being the only female soccer player, and I have let it settle with myself, this new coach is only going to stir shit up!