First day of high school and public school all rolled into one, FUN... not.
I glance down at my schedule and map, and make my way to 'Math 2' as they call it. 'make a left here and then a right-" "Ow" I ran right into someone, of course. "Watch where you're going freshman, and while you're at it you better change your embarrassing clothes," she says like she's the queen of the school. "Well how about you mind your manners and while you're at it, you should wash your clothes, they wreak, oh wait that's your perfume," I snap back. A couple kids ood and She scoffed and walked away. I rolled my eyes and walked off, not the best first encounter.
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Being Me
RandomIt's hard being Heather Finnick, not just because I'm not popular, or because I'm still obsessed with stuffed animals, but because I'm a witch in training... but the other things help too.
