Today was the first day of school, high school.
I am a junior this year and am not looking forward to it. I am taking three AP classes so I will be booked up on school work. I mean what else would you expect from a parents "perfect child". If I didn't have at least a 4.0 GPA my ass would be handed to me. As I walked into the building I didn't see anyone that I've known so I tried to find my locker. It was 20 minutes until the first bell rang for class so I knew I had some time. I walked anxiously throughout the hallways searching for the locker. Failing to do so I stopped and asked a teacher if they knew where my locker number area was located. I read the name from the door, 'Mrs.boe', she pointed me in the direction and I thanked her as I made my way down there. Finally reaching my locker I felt a sigh of relief wave over me. All I felt was a shock of pain through me. I realized that my face was against the locker. I didn't know what to do so I just stood there, frozen, unable to comprehend what was happening. I heard a few guys laughing and even a few girls. The hand on my head was removed and I glanced back to see who it was. Some football players and a few cheerleaders stood behind me. I turned around and leaned against the lockers trying to seam unfazed by what had just happened. They stood around smiling while I glared at them silent, a smirk stated to appear upon my face. They didn't like that. Two guys shoved my stuff from my hands to the floor and everyone walked off. My stuff now laid on the tiles as the students stepped all over the books and papers I've typed up for my classes. I don't recommend taking advanced classes because you get a bunch of summer assignments that are due on the first day. I waited for the first bell to ring, signaling for students to get to class, so I could get my stuff together. Gathering my stuff I noticed a guy watching me, I couldn't have guess how long he stood there before he left. I stood in the hall a few more moments looking down the hall before putting my stuff away and hurrying off to my first class. Since it was the first day tardies were not being counted and I was excused for being late to class. Because I had arrived so late to class I was forced to sit in the back next to the window, which I didn't mind. My first class was AP English, which all you have you do in the class is mainly write papers and do your class work. If you did all of that then you pretty much passed the class with a good grade.
The teacher decided that today would be considered an off day since we had to Introduce ourselves to the class. Mr.tomp, my teacher made us turn in our summer assignments so we could present them tomorrow, and get credit. One by one students stood up and announced their names and had to name three things that they enjoyed, whether it be something about school or in general. When it was my turn I stood and told the class my name. I stood for a few more moments thinking about what to say. I should have been thinking about that before it was my turn. So I just said the first few things that popped into my mind: that I enjoyed reading, video games, and computers. No one clapped for me when I was finished but I didn't care, I did not know anyone in my new class. A few more people went after me before everyone had gone. When everyone was finished the class sat around talking while I sat there playing music, looking out the window, towards the athletic fields for sports practice.

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Disguise
RomanceThis book is about a girl who is disguising herself as what she is not to fit the needs of others. She feels an obligation to change or other wise be outcasted by her peers. But who is she really? Can anyone break through and find her true identity...