Your hair color is black and your eyes will be brown.
You love to eat but somehow you are always in shape.
You have a shy personality and you have a beautiful sweet voice.
Your talents are drawing, singing, baking, and cooking.
Y/n Point of View
I just moved to Norrisville and today is my first day to go to Norrisville High. It's my fourth time moving in my entire life but I still get nervous meeting new people. After putting on my favorite outfit I begin to feel sad, "I just hope that the people here will be different." I begin to feel sadder and sadder remembering many bad memories and wishing that I will no longer be lonely and to find the one. I walk to my mirror brushing my long black hair as I hold my tears back.
I have just arrived to Norrisville High and as usual people begin to stare at me like a pack of wolves getting ready to jump at their meal. I begin to feel more uncomfortable that I put my head down and begin to speed walk hoping to find the ladies' room. Right as I turn into a corner I bumped into someone's back. "Eek," I softly shreak. The person then turns around. I look up to see a tall guy with brown hair wearing a shirt that has a fist on it. "Hey!" He shouts. "I'm sorry I didn't mean to bump into you," I apologized. "Wow, you have a really pretty voice!" He smiles. "Hey gang come over here! She has a really pretty voice!" He shouts facing to his friends while pointing very closely to my face. The next thing I realized I was surrounded by guys commanding me to speak. I said a few sentences nervously until the bell rings. They stop surrounding me and walk to their classes. I was relieved. I took my schedule out of my book bag to see what class I had to go.
