Secrets are meant to be broken

Chapter 2 - New friends

Mark's POV

The first time I've seen the school was in a brochure that my aunt gave me. I flipped the pages and each one of them never failed to leave me a great gasp of how each room and hallway are well structured and how high class this school is. Which also makes me worried, I am not use to this kinds of places since I am an only a scholar.

And not to forget having to live a new life also indicates new friends, not that I had friends in the past but still. Having no friends in the past makes it worse having less experience of social communications.

I'm still about a couple minutes away from school and I already see the building peeking through my eyes. That's how big it is.

At all cost, no matter what happens in this school, I will make it till the end because I promise my aunt that I will live the way I want to and not the way they want to. And in order to do that I must stay strong, mentally and physically.

Because it's my life, not theirs. Only mine.

Finally, I can see the gate and as I was expecting, it literally gave me a big shock as to how it looked like. Imagine a big castle in medieval times, it might be old but very valuable and gentle. That's how I see it, at least.

I hope the students are as gentle as the imagery of the school.

I walked through the bright thin and wide walls with heavy breaths and observed carefully of what surrounds me.

All of it are very unfamiliar to me which eventually gave cold sweats on my back. I can feel my face getting stiff and my legs shaking.

So much for my confidence, I thought.

"Ok", I breath calmly and cleared my thoughts and went to the place I must first go which is the main office to pick up my times table. Which will still probably won't help me find my way around the school.

Hopefully fifteen minutes would be enough to solve this difficult maze.

I read my times table and it indicated that my first class is 12A biology. Hmmm.... Not really my cup of tea.

I went and check every floor with heavy foot steps and thankfully found it on the third floor. However seeing the time, I still have have five minutes.

I strolled around school campus and observed many different kinds of people but there was one thing that they have that I don't. They were in groups. Friends to be exact.

On the left side are from what I can see seems to be the music club? Well they have instruments. On the other side is the com tech group. Yup for sure it is, glasses check, ties check, and of course ..... Technologies, definitely check.

I wonder, when I can find my own group,I hope it doesn't take that long.

As I was walking along campus, a guy bumped in to me.

"Oh geez man, are you ok" the unknown guy said

"Uh...uh yeah I..I'm fine" I stood up and looked at him. Black hair with pink dye at the front. Hmmm, Weird. Is that the trend this days, skunk hair do. "Nice hair" I chucked softly hoping that he didn't get offended.

"Thanks bro, but you sure you ok?" Sounding worried. Thankfully he didn't hear what I said.

"Yup" I released with a popping sound at the end.

"Soooooo you must be new here. What's your name" he asked.

"My name is Mark Tuan" I replied, "you?"

He was hesitant in saying it but probably thought it wouldn't be fair if he asked for my name and I can't, so he told me. "BamBam" scratching his hair and seeming kind of red on his face.