The Dreamers

• T H E F R E N C H G U Y•

•Clint's POV•

New school again..

Ever since my parents move out of my hometown, Paris I've been transferred to almost all the schools here in the state that we move in.

Like literally,it's not because I'm a bad student or anything in fact I'm a straight A student back at my old school.

They transfer me because they're worried about me getting bullied because of how I look, see I'm what people call a stereotypical "Nerd" because of my big round glasses, curly brunnet locks, intellectual and skinny almost stick like figure.

Today is my first day in this new school, Tamalon Hig.

I got into the crowd of crazy american teenagers and quickly got lost in it, my mother said to go to the guidance office for my textbooks and some other stuff.

As I walked through the hallways my mind wondered about the dream I had a couple of nights ago, and its about this beautiful place where I was with five other kids. We were walking through this meadow filled with magical creatures and we were even chased by a dragon.

A lot of time after I dream of something I then just forget about it one seems to keep circling around my mind, every time I zone out I always think about this dream, the people in it and the place itself.

I already forgot a few little details about the dream, which really bugs me. I remember that the place was a really wide meadow of flowers and across it, a weird looking Forest was to be seen.

What a weird dream that was.

I walked through rooms and rooms finding the guidance office and finally I found it.

I entered the blue doored room with the plank that says Guidance Office above it and as I enter I saw a lady sitting in the center of the room, I reckon she is the one who menage us exchange students.

I looked around the room slowly walking my way to the lady, "Good Morning young lad" She said taking my attention "How may I help you ?" She added then I replied "Good morning Mrs..." I looked at her tag name on the table then said " Flores..I'm the new exchange student from france" I replied fixing my glasses.

" Ahhhh. Well okay then take a seat" she said, I sat down on the little blue chair then she got up and walked across the room to a cabinet.

She opened it while humming a song a don't recognize, I zone out a bit looking out the window but until I heard a bang on the table. "Mr. Faucheux..Here's your books" She handed a stack of books to me as she sat down on her seat, "Every single one is labeled, oh and here's your ID, your Locker Code and your Class Schedule." I nodded and put all the books on my bag.

"I believe that is all Mr. Faucheux..Have a memorable first day, and I'm sure you'll like it here. " she smiled reassuringly, I simply nodded in reply and got out of the room.

I guess student are already In class now, the hallway is surprisingly not as chaotic as it was like fifteen minutes ago..

I was just standing there outside the guidance office for a moment, I actually don't know what to do...but then I remembered the watching those american movies where they put their books on the locker first before they go to class, so I guess I should find my locker.

I walk to the right side of the building where I saw some lockers earlier. Walking slow steps, unsure of what i was doing I saw the hallway where the locker was a got a little bit excited for a moment..I'm such a geek.

I looked at my I.D, where my locker number was and it was No. 132. I walked slowly, in a straight direction while looking at the lockers numbers.

Aha! No. 142!

I held my locker code, and started working on the lock.

Uhh...umm. How exactly do you do this? I thought to myself, scratching the back of my head.

I tried just putting the number, banging a random rock on the lock and even swirling the lock up and down as I chant the numbers 142..I did not know what I was thinking.

I let put a frustrated sigh, eying my locker.

I was doing that for God knows how long until I felt a hand on my shoulders amd made me jump.

"Hey um..you seem to be having a problem" the unknown person said, and it seems to be a girl

I didn't bother looking at her, I'm a pretty unsocial person and I don't want to be with someone annoying at my first day of school.

But I should just put all of those things aside and actually look at the real problem here, and I sure do need some help.

"Oh yeah I'm new new so I don't really know how to deal with this stuff" Signaling at my locker.

"I can help you with that, give me your locker pass" the girl said, as I faced her to give my locker code.

My eyes widen with shock as I look at the girl, she looks so familiar. Her eyes, even her presence felt familiar.

I felt the need to say something about how familiar she was so I asked her "you look odly familiar" she then replied "You too.."

After a while of just looking at each other and probably thinking about how we both felt the same familiarity with each other, she helped me with my locker. She press some numbers and pushed the back button at the center and my locker suddenly opened up.

I guess I'll just stop being an antisocial geek for a moment and introduce myself. "Oh by the way, my name is Clint.." I gave her a smile and she then smile too and introduce herself "I'm chloe..nice to meet you Clint!" We shook hands and then she asked me again "So what's your next class?" Looking at my schedule I have physics next, " I have physics, you?" She nodded and said "well I have Spanish, but I'll see you again at the school gate okay? We need too talk about the whole weird feeling thing" I agreed "thanks for helping me with my locker" and then we set apart.

So far..first day isn't that cringe worthy at all.

××××× Authors Note ×××××

took me a long ass time to update, I'm really sorry! I'm currently struggling through my own reality soo.. Yeah, hope you like it. Make sure to give it a vote. xoxo, mrk.