"23, 10, 32." I calm repeat to myself the combination to my inappropriately small, light blue locker. Inside, innocently waiting for me was my biology book and my newest addition to my unfinished work collection was the worksheet we have been given yesterday. As I was reaching into my locker, the loudspeaker came on with Mrs. Reechoed with announcements and to call in the kids with in school suspension that day. The ugly buzz flew to fly ear like an annoying house fly. I am grasping my biology book and folder filled with my old tests and homework assignments from that year.
"Lilla Johnson and Samantha Woodward. Miss Mae Mina come to the office immediately. Thank you and Make it a great day or not the choice is yours!" my new Principal cheers. As soon as I heard my name I had the chills. Like 10 millions spiders slowly creeping up my back like the secrets in my mind. Dark and evil. Glaring at everyone, I slam my locker and run to the office pushing out the zombies that our my classmates. The okay wood door opens with the unfamiliar creak. Glancing to my right I see a boy about my age looking around, obviously scared. The nervousness clouds his eyes like hazy fog on a cool summer day when the purple sky and orange speaks yo your soul. I quickly glance away and stare at the office lady.
"Hello, I'm Mae Mina.", I take a breathe before I catch a peek at the new students shuffling into the deans office. The lady was plump while wearing a magenta wool sweater with a turtle neck. I assume it would be warm with that on, all our snow has melted ages ago. The dead grass is like my life. Ugly and shameful.
"Hello Mae! According to your teachers your are an all around good student and-" I cut her off,
"Good student? You have the wrong person.' I manage to say under compete shock. Darting around at 100 miles per hour my eyes hold on to the pictures of mystery boy.
"Well, not to them!", she chuckles "We have a new student Harry and your teachers have selected you to show him around our school!" A smile is plastered on her chubby face and her brown eyes are the perfect shade of chestnut.
"That's just great. Why me? This is so like the Fanfic I read on Wattpad. But this is reality." I thought angrily. As I finished that thought, Harry dragged himself into the room. I gracefully turn around and gaze at him. Harry was towering over most but he was the correct size for his age. He was wearing a revoking shade of green on his beanie but, his hair was wild and it went well. Harry's hair was brunette but had streaks of a darker shade of his natural color.
I gracefully extended my hand and grinned. "Hello Harry! Welcome to your new school", we shook hand before I continued. "I am Marrissa but everyone calls me Mae." Harry nods his head slowly. I can see his soul flying like birds in the stunning and perfect blue sky. Harry is a good boy, cheeky and sometimes dangerous. I pull down on my new white 'Hipsta Please' shirt, it was slowly rising like the tide. My black skinny jeans matched Harry's.
"Ready to go to your first class? We have biology. Good luck. This like my least favorite class. Gym is my favorite but its our last class-" Harry cuts off my continued rambling by just stopping. The white walls could be filled with happy pictures and smiles. But with our school what you see is what you get. A ceiling fan sends me cold air from above me in an endless spin. Instantly I shiver and shake like an earthquake.
As I strut into the room I tell Harry to follow me. My fellow zombies of High school shoot knifes at Harry and send love to me. My best-friend Samantha smiled at me and signaled me to sit down by patting the seat. Her beanie was white and was the same as Harry's.
"Who's the new guy?" she leaned over and whispered to me. By putting up one finger I told her one second. Its completely crazy what one finger can do. Reaching out to snatch my white lab coat on, I hear Harry beginning to introduce himself to the class. As soon as I get my coat and goggles on, I whisper back to Sammy.
"His name is Harry. He transferred here from Holmes Chapel." I look her in the eye to see if see was listing. today we were dissecting frogs and Sammy just enjoys dissecting frogs like the average two-year-old. We tune out to Harry finishing to tell the class when I hear Danielle whisper to Kalli, I heared he his only hear because he got explelled for beating people up!
