You Thought...

First Day

 Today was the day, I thought as I got ready for my first day back to High School...as a senior. I decided that I wouldn't put so much effort in what I wore because there was no need for that. I decided that I would just wear my 'signature' look and wear grey joggers with a white shirt and some Converse. (Pic On Top)

Why did they start school on a Wednesday?, I thought as I finished brushing my teeth and got my phone.

My mom was gone by the time I got downstairs for breakfast, but my dad had made me some blueberry pancakes. We talked about some things for a while until it was time for us to both leave. Since my dad had to literally pass by my school, he just dropped me off in front of the building. We said our goodbyes, and then he left. The first thing that I noticed was that the school's colors were my two favorite colors:Red and Black. The second thing was that it looked like a movie setup; there were your obvious jocks next to nice cars, the 'popular' girls next to them, the social outcasts, the stoners, etc..

I decided to just go to the office since I had some time before my classes started. I could feel the stares coming from anyone who looked my way. So much for flying under the radar, I thought as I got to the office. The same nice lady was there, and she gave my the schedule, and then asked if I would like an escort to show me around the school. I told her that I wouldn't need one, and she smiled and wished me luck.

To my surprise, I found my first class in 2 minutes. The class was Science. When I looked around the classroom I saw the cliques of people. The rebels and jocks sat all the way in the back, the 'nerds' and good kids were in the front and then there was the others that were in the middle. I decide to just sit in the far right in the back, next to a window. Now, I'm a rebel or jock, but I have a very very strong dislike for people being behind me.

The teacher came in 2 minutes late, she was about to close the door when a guy slipped into the class and said ''Thanks for holding the door for me Mrs. Willard'', and then sat 2 seats to my left. Mrs. Willard sighed and replied,''You're starting the year on the wrong foot, Mr. Campbell.'' The guy replied with ''Actually, I got out of bed with my right foot ma'am.'' The teacher gave up and started with a lesson about energy.

BRRIIIIIIIIINNNNNNNGGGGG

I sighed in relief as the bell rung because I like science, but man Mrs. Willard won't shut up when she needs to and doesn't explain when she should. I was the first one out of the door and off to my next class. When I got there, the teacher was already there, writing the lesson plan on the board. I had 4 minutes before the class actually started so I just sat all the way in the back to the far right and pulled out my sketchbook. After about 2 minutes passed, I got the feeling that I was being watched so I looked around and saw that the same guy that came late to 1st period was staring at me.

When our eyes connected, he started walking over to me. When he got to me, he started to hover over my desk and pointed to my sketchbook, ''You draw?'' Now, I know that I'm new and should probably be nice and reply with a simple 'yeah' , but I'm me and that's not how I would reply to what he said. "No, I don't draw, I just look at something, think of what I want to see and 'POOF' it magically appears on the object'', I said very sarcastically. He smirked and said playfully, ''Oh my god, I knew magic was real! Now, Ethan owes me 10 bucks.'' I chuckled and said,''You may wanna look out before I turn you into a toad.'' ''Then you could kiss me, become a princess, and we'll get married?'' He said. ''For that to happen, that would require you to be a prince", I said as I looked him up and down''And you ain't a prince sweetie.'' The bell rang, and everyone sat down. ''I like you'', he said'' I think we'll get along just right.'' He said dragging out the 'i' in right. I chuckled and took out my notebook ready to take notes on whatever this teacher was teaching. I didn't even know.

Maybe this year won't be so bad, I thought as that guy threw a paper airplane onto my desk with a note saying ,''Well you're no princess either darling'', I wrote back, ''You're right... I'm a Queen.'' and threw it back, seeing him chuckle and nod in agreement.

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