Alright so here we are, about 10 years later. My names Saige, I am 17, and starting my senior year of high school, with my camera of course! I'm getting ready to start my first year of real high school. Starting at a public high school 11 years after you should have technically started isn't exactly the best. Your new and you only get to see these people for 1 year. After that it's off to college, and I'm pretty sure most of these people will go on to become lawyers and doctors or go on to play for some professional sports team.
Taking a deep breath, I stepped out of my car. My brown boots hitting the hard pavement of the parking lot. I smoothed out my nicely fitted jeans and my t shirt and brushed the hair out of my face. I grabbed my backpack, putting it over my shoulders. I picked up my camera and hung it around my neck slipping my phone into my back pocket I went on my way.
AS I walked in the door I searched for my locker, I had never been to a real school before and I had no clue what to expect. Walking and weaving up and down halls I finally found it. Fiddling with the lock for a second, I huffed in frustration. Suddenly I saw a huge dog next to me with a girl attached to it.
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The girl with the camera
Ficção Adolescente17 years old, one and only year of high school, always carrying a camera but no one knows why! A life full of questions and mysteries. Now friends come and go leaving her to try and survive this strange new world
