Welcome to Reefside

Tracy's First Day at Reefside High Part 1

Normal POV

They enter the room, and Dr. Oliver takes his place at the front of the class. The teens take their seats. Tracy sits down and lets out a long sigh.

"Hey, you okay?" Kira asks.

"Yeah, I'm okay, just a little homesick I guess," Tracy answers in a sad tone.

"You miss all your friends back home, huh," Trent says.

"Yup, and all my teachers at my old school too," She says sadly.

"What was your old science teacher like?" Conner asks.

"At my old school, we had three different teachers who taught a specific science class. My favorite teacher was the one who would let you talk about music. He would talk about music for the entire class period." She answers in a sad tone.

"He sounds like a cool teacher," Kira says.

"Yeah, he was," She says, trying to smile.

Then the rest of the class files in Mike sits down in his seat and waves at them.

"Tracy, look there is your prince charming," Kira says in a sing-song tone.

"Ha ha Kira," Tracy says in a sarcastic tone.

"Go over there. Mike wants you to sit next to him." Kira says.

"Really?" Tracy asks as she tries not a smile like an idiot.

"Looks like it," Kira says still smiling.

Tracy's POV

I get up from my seat, grab my things, and start to walk over to Mike's table. I stop about halfway.

"Why did you stop?" she asks.

"That table looks a little crowded. I'll sit with you and the rest of the gang." I answer.

"Nice try," she says.

Kira gives me a friendly shove towards Mike's table. I stumble into it.

"Hey, are you ok?" Mike asks.

"Yup, I'm all right," I reply.

Normal POV

She casually walks around to her seat and sits down. A few seconds later the bell rings.

"All right class can anyone tell me something about the Jurassic era?" Doctor Oliver asks the class.

Tracy takes out her notebook and starts to take notes. About twenty minutes later she takes off her glasses and wipes the sleep from her eyes and puts them back on her face and looks back down at her notebook. After losing her place and wasn't able to keep up with what Dr. Oliver was saying she skips a few lines and starts to draw a picture of her old school from memory. Mike looks over her shoulder and notices the drawing.

"Nice picture," He whispers.

"Thanks," she whispers back.

Tracy looks back up at Dr. Oliver, just to let him know that she was still paying attention to what he was saying. She goes back to work on the drawing. The school bell rings, and the class runs out of the room.

"Don't forget to read chapter seven for class tomorrow." Dr. Oliver says.

The class files out of the room quickly. Tracy gathers up her things and leaves.

Kira and Tracy enter the music classroom, and the teacher walks up to them. She is slightly above average height and stout with hard features, medium, black hair, and blue-green eyes.