♠♤ Unpredictable Life ♤♠

Chapter 3: Pests

Locker 133, Locker 134! Aha!... There finally...

"Boy watching you do all of this work makes me weary"

Says the ghost that's been following me for my entire life... Okay, let's see here. Apparently -since it is the first day of school- I would only need the notebook microchips just in case for note taking or whatever. Man, what's with all the microchips. Am I seriously going to use these until I graduate!? Oh well, I got what I needed. Just slide it into my X-Wristlet and just get into my class. Room 4137-A. M'kay now I'm just going to-

But, before he could finish his thought he bumped into a student.

Oh geez. Sorry. Ronnie alerted bowing his head immediately.

"Oh sorry," the student responded, "It is my fault for not looking where I  was going."

As Ronald looked up at the student, he just realized something that really bothers him.

.... Man... I'm short...

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"Um... are you okay," the tall student (he is not really that tall, however, just wait until you meet sore eyes )asked by the fact that Ronnie had been glaring at the student with envy for a very long time, "O... kay... I'm assuming you are lost right... well, my name is... wait aren't you that one kid in Toronto that did that website."

After hearing that statement, Ronald vanished to find his classroom. What's wrong with these people it was literally years ago. As soon as Ronnie reached his destination, he realized to himself something he should have done minutes ago. Why don't I just ditch school... I mean is not like my dad will know... I believe that's smart to do.

"Well, I don't think that's smart. Just go in. You won't die there..."

Sadly...

Behind the doors, Ronnie can hear a bunch of students making a ruckus which aggravated the brunette so much. He stared at the front door of his class allowing his left arm to shudder as he carefully pressed the button in order to open the doors. The doors opened and as he entered the class, everything went silent. He looked around seeing how everyone was glaring at him as if he did something wrong. Ronnie did not know what to do but stood there hoping that the students will just go back to talking and minding their own business.

"Welcome fellow newcomer," the teacher exclaimed with joy, "Welcome and please take a seat. We're all just waiting for more newcomers so we can start this glorious day."

She sounds like a tree hugger. As Ronnie slowly walked towards the closest desk in the classroom -which was the one that is right up front and next to the exit- whispers arose. I know they're talking about me... I just know it. Suddenly there was a bang on the door.

"Sorry Miss, I had trouble looking for my locker!"

"It's no problem just take a seat."

Oh, it's that tall kid. As the student looked around, he found an open seat behind Ronald.

"Luka! How's it going!"

As soon as the student greeted his friend, the silence was broken.

Oh boy, the class is getting loud again... well then... at least people are now talking to each other rather than staring at me...