Another Year of High School

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"Bye dad!"

"Goodbye Steven. Have a great first day." Greg Hollered. Yep, it is that time of the year again, the start of a new life of new experiences and adventures . He has no idea how this day would go, but he hoped that he can make a lasting impression and great time in the days to come. A shove from a random person snapped him out of daydreaming and looked at the big building in front of him. Inhaling then exhaling, he starts walking towards the building.

"Well, here goes another year of high school."

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Steven made way to his locker so he can unload the extra baggage he needed to carry before class, but it didn't really bother him to bring anything to class because it is the first day of school. Usually in the first day of school, people are too busy finding their rooms, teacher establishing rules, and giving us a supply list for the class. So it didn't concern Steven if he needed to bring books or not, giving how he's not going to use it yet. With that, he basically put all of his books into the locker and closed it just to see his best friend leaning on the locker waiting to greet him.

"Yo Steven." she said in familiarity.

"Oh, hey Amy... What are you wearing?" he questioned with a raised eyebrow.

"Oh this?" She held her mask. "This is only the coolest thing ever! Check it, you know how I'm into pro wrestling right?" He nodded. "Well I went to this website where you can get custom masks and they ship it to you for free. For FREE Steven!" Amethyst shaking Steven back and forth getting him a little dizzy. "Do you know what this means?"

"You're going to drop out of school and become a part-time luchador?" Amethyst thinks that he just said that to get her mad, but she's too excited to get mad.

"Nope! It means I got you one too!" She then pulls out a yellow mask with the design of alion snout and sporting the ears on top ends of the mask. Steven lit up like a Christmas tree when given the mask, looking at It in all angles and feeling it out.

"No, freaking, way! This is awesome! Thanks Amy!" He charged into his best friend grabbing her in a tight hug. Amethyst then shrugged.

"Eh, tis what I do."Amethyst stated. "Say, did you ever get the chance to-"Interrupted by the bell signaling first period, the students haste to their first period class. Steven took this time to pick up his almost empty backpack and tagged along with Amethyst.

"Like I was saying, did you ever get the chance to ask out that girl yet? What's her name.Connie?" She asked. Steven felt his face heat up when the name was mentioned. Trying to play it cool, he crossed his arms and gave his friend a scoff.

"W-What are you talking-"Cut short by Amethyst's laughter, she slung her arm over his shoulder.

"Dude I'm just messing with you. Take your time with it, don't rush." She said in a mellowed out tone. "By the way. What class do you have now?"

"Health."

"Ah well. I got Geography so I go this way. See ya star child!" She hollered running down the hallway. Steven waved back at her just to witness her run into another student, knocking both of them to the floor. Steven stifled a laugh and went about going to his next class, knowing that Amethyst is going to be fine.

He looked intensely at the room numbers hoping that he would eventually find his class without being late. Even though it's the first day, he still believed that he should at least be on time. He walked down the school halls looking left and right for the room 221. Soon he realized that when he got to an intersection, it was the first door on his left.

A little nervous, he approached the door and opened it to see his new classmates, being like any kid in the first day, mostly quiet because of the new faces,they were doing a whole lotta nothing to pass the time. Most were on their cell phone, some were checking their backpacks and a few were just blankly staring a the smartboard. But there were a few talkative people in here too, in turn puts him at ease. He sees his new teacher and approached her with his schedule at hand. The teacher just noticed a student walking towards her and shifted her attention.

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