Today is the first day of school, and I'm excited. I get to see everyone today. I get dressed in my jeans, and my "RIP Harambe" shirt for picture day. I get upstairs for breakfast. I pour myself a bowl of cereal. My mom is up to see us go for the first day. Usually she gets all the sleep she can get, but still manages to wake up t a decent time. I get my shoes, and sachel, give my mom a hug, and walk out the door. The first thing I do is look for my schedule. I receive it along with my chromebook. What sucks is that I can't use wattpad on it because they block a SHIT-TON worth of useful websites. So I use my phone now. I walk to the black gym (Because we have 2 gyms. Gold and black. They represent our school's colours) for my picture to be taken. I see Bethany in line. "Hayo! What's up?! I haven't seen you in a while" She says relieved to see me. We hug and wait in line. We see Mark in a tuxedo and a briefcase for picture day. But after that I haven't seen him in a while. It's my turn for my picture. The camera staff were giving me high fives, because of my shirt. After we had our pictures taken, me and Bethany walk to the commons, where Bethany got her chromebook. After that, we talked a bit until we had to go to our next classes. We didn't have any classes or spares together. We hug and say our goodbyes. I make my way to the library, where my first class is. Keyboarding. I see familiar faces in the class. They're mostly all the popular kids who I tried fitting in with, until I got my reality check in sixth grade. Ugh. I couldn't believe I tried to be like them. They're all so stupid and annoying. I don't want to be anywhere near them, after how they used to treat me. I forgive them all, I just trust them, ONE FUCKING BIT. Spoiled brats. I find an empty seat. And rent a chromebook, since I couldn't charge it. I log in, using my info from last year. I have a flashback to when I was in Alberta. I switched, from a French emersion school, to a public school, and I used the French schools info to login to the public schools domain. In other words o used the wrong account. The kids were all shocked. But this was before I moved and found that HANOVER BLOCKS SHIT!! I get typing and I was used to typing on a MacBook Pro. The keyboard is bigger than a chromebooks keyboard. So I could barely type. But I've been getting better. The next class I have Science with Mrs. Yorke. I had healer last year. (No! I didn't fail) That goes fine. I already knew her rules. I grab a granola bar and head to Graphic Design #2. This time we get to use touchscreen computers. I feel lucky for this software that I get to use. I decide right then and there, to draw an OC character sketch, from my novel series: The Zootopia Chronicles. I draw myself in the I imagine. It's coming along pretty well. After this I have a spare. I walk out of class and I see Stiven talking with his sister, and her friends.
RJ: Hey Stiven!
Stiven: Hey! I have spare right now. What about you?
RJ: I do too!!
Stiven: Nice!!
We all hang out with our group of friends. Our group consists of:
Dominic
Tanner
Nicole
Nicole (AKA NICK)
Trinity
John
Michael
And some others.
Stiven and I find out that we both have the same class right after spare. So we head to applied mathematics. Applied is the middle class for math. I didn't choose Pre Calculus because you get a lot of work and it's crazy hard, and you can't use a calculator. I didn't want to choose essentials because it's too easy and I can't take certain classes without applied math. So I chose applied. Math wasn't that hard. But it was the same teacher I had last year as well: Mrs. Dyck. Stiven can't take her name seriously. (It's pronounced "DICK!") So he always just raises his hand or asks me for help. At the end of class, I head to Spanish. Along the way, I see Bethany. "Hay! How are you?" She asks. I reply, "It's actually going quite good!" "Well that's good to hear." She checks my wrists for cuts. (I suffered depression the whole summer and I told her I was cutting. So she always checks my wrists.) I reach my Spanish class. We hug good bye. I walk in the door and I see Ronny. Damn. This is gonna be a good semester. The final bell rings. He seems pretty chill for a Spanish teacher. But he's really nice when you get to know him. After that I head home all tired and wanting to have a nap. But I can't. I have to help around the house. After a while I write to one of my stories using my phone. I plug in my chromebook. I leave it to charge. And I fall asleep. I have a dream where I was walking. I don't know what it means. But I'm sure it means something.
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My Life In A Year Book 2
Lãng mạnIf you haven't read the first book, it is strongly recommended that you do so. My Life in grade ten is going to be an adventure of a lifetime. So make sure to always stay tuned for more! This is only book two out of five. I plan on doing one after...
