"Hi. Hey. Hello there!" God I sound stupid. 1st of sophomore year at the Academy and I don't know how to talk to people. Well, that's a lie, I can talk to people I just don't know how to get them to stay. Like why can't you just take my 1st name and go. I seem like a friendly guy, brunette with bangs that are bumped at the top and rest behind my ears. Brown eyes, 'straight nose' I guess, and lips plain lips nothing special. I'm not athletic but not bone skinny, there's not problem with being skinny though. I'm just average. Mostly everything about me is average. But the thing that turns people away is my name. I'm Tristan by the way and you're probably thinking 'there's nothing wrong with Tristan'. I completely agree, my last name send shocks to anyone close.

When I glanced over to my clock it showed 7:10! I bolted downstairs to my droid K-297 that was already holding my bag "Thanks K."

"It is my pleasure, sir."

I hopped onto my speeder and got to the school at about 7:15. Since I was in a rush I didn't have time to put on my helmet and my hair was a mess. No one had seen me yet and I ran into a bathroom near the entrance of the school.

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After playing with my hair for a second I was satisfied. I had my schedule in hand and were headed to my first class, or so I thought.

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