New School..-Chapter 1

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by Thischill

by Thischill

Your name is R/U/N (ROBLOX Username). You are 12 years old, and have a pretty kind nature. Though, you are a bit nervous today, your first day of Middle School in Robloxia, It seems like only yesterday you arrived at your new house! You put on a plain F/C shirt along with some Jeans. You put on your favorite sweater and scarf over that, they were a darker shade of F/C (If your favorite color is black pretend the shirt is gray, ok?) You put on a pair of black boots and run out of your room to get to the bathroom. Quickly putting your hair in a pony tail you stomp to the kitchen to grab a piece of toast, "MA! I AM GOING TO SCHOOL! LOVE YOU!" You scream, hoping your mom would hear you. You pick up your backpack and put on your F/C Hat and head out to the bus stop. You panted as your feet finally bestowed upon the bus stop. You see a boy in a short-sleeved shirt and greenish-black pants with an odd haircut. You approach him slowly, "Hello! I'm R/U/N! Who are you?" You say greeting him. "Im Su tart. Can I borrow ur hat? My head cold." He says in a few frozen gasps. "Oh, sure!" You hand over your hat to him as well as your scarf. "Thank yo." He said, placing the hat on and putting on the scarf.
Then you hear the bus's rumbling fumes, you hop on and look around, "Where should I sit?" You mumble. Su Tart pats you shoulder from behind, "You con sit wit me." He said pushing me to his seat. You sit down and he sits down by you. You pull out your notebook and start writing, You started to write a story about Su Tart,

~Entering the story your writing~

The moonlight shone on his bacon hair, he let out a sigh, "What has this come to?" He stared down at his knife, "What a shame this beauty must be ruined in the hand of vain and not savior." He said digging his knife into a girl.-

~Back into focus~

"Um, Y/R/N/N (Your ROBLOX nickname)..." Su Tart said gesturing to the children's listening to her read aloud. You started to blush in embarrassment. You realized that the bus was at the school already. Suddenly, the bell rang. You made a run for the bus doors, you tripped on one of the steps and fell on your hip, ouch.. You hopped up though and went to the office to get your information, as soon as you arrived at the office you asked the desk lady, "Do you have my paperwork?" "Of course! What is your name?" She said. "I am R/U/N." You said quietly realizing how many people were there. "R/U/N.... R/U/N.." She said going through the files, She then picked up a small sheet with my class information on it, she handed it to you. "Here you go, and have a great day!" She said to you as you walked to the office exit. When you walked down the hall you looked at your paper, it says Class 405. "400, 401, 402, 403, 404, and..405!" You say looking at the damaged number on your class door. You enter, everyone is talking peacefully and ignoring your presence, Well that is except the teacher and.. Su Tart I think his name is..? The teacher rings a bell and everyone sits down, well except you... "Ok class, we have a transfer student from Bloxburg." he says gesturing his hand toward you, everyone looks at you. "Hi.." You say nervously. "I'm R/U/N, I like to write stories. I may note that my stories can be in some ways considered disturbing, but otherwise- They're fine." You finish, and people still are looking at you, "F/W/I/U (first word in user), please take a seat in the empty desk in front of Su Tart." You walk towards your desk, and place your backpack on the back of your chair and take a seat. You sigh, "Ok class, today we will be writing 2 paragraphs on what we find attractive, after that draw a picture of what they might look like. And see if you find it more or less attractive after drawing it." You pull out your notebook and feel a small tug on you sweater, You turn around to see Su Tart look at you and then begin writing. You were confused and just turned back around and started to begin your introduction:

Human attraction is a visual thing and can be viewed emotionally, and physically different depending on what your brain thinks, if they are attractive to you, that may not mean that another person could say the same, One person may say a man is good based on the way he is dressed, Another could say that a man is better based on how he acts. I however think that a man is attractive if he is well behaved and has a proper routine. Even if he is dressed badly that doesn't mean he is poor, that's a stereotypical thing to say.

The bell rings and you put your stuff in your backpack. "Ok class! That's homework along with this if you didn't finish it!" The teach screams over the bell, A bunch of kids along with you burst through to get to they're next class. Great, 1 more class 'till lunch. You say feeling a foot in front of your own, you tripped landing on your knee. You groaned holding in the tears. You feel a hand on your back though, "Are yo oki?" The familiar, Su Tart says to you. "Yeah.." You nod, as he helps you up. He gives you your scarf and hat back, "You'll need it for lunch." He giggles. "I don't have second period with you so I'll see you at lunch, ok?" You say clearly, before skidding on to class.
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