Theater Kid(Izzy)
Goth(Jayden)
Mute(Katrina)
Artist(Kate)
Lover(Madeline)
Bully(Jack)
Mother(Dawn)
Father(Austin)
Sibling#1(Lily)
Sibling#2(Jason)
Jock(Dylan)
Friend(Andrew)
Popular Girl(Jenny)
Popular Girl#1(Alison)
Popular Girl#2(Ashley)
Neighbor #1(Hannah)
Neighbor#2(Guin)
(I am just kind of writing from the heart here and this is most likely not going to be published, but if it is, I will be very surprised)
I walk into my kindergarten classroom ready to learn, but not ready to talk and make friends, if I'm being serious, I have never seen the reason in talking when you can use your hands. 'It is so much more fun to do it that way,' I think to myself and giggle a little when I sit down at the colorful chair and table set, scribbling on a coloring sheet that my mom gave me before I left the house, then the teacher walked in
"Hello class, I am Mr. Stamp, what are all of your names?" he asked and started pointing to all of the kids around the class having them say their names
"I'm Izzy," one girl said
"Jayden," another said in a low voice
"Kate," a cheerful voice said
"Madeline," a nice voice chipped up
"Jack," a male student said
"Jenny," a girl said with two girls at her sides
"Alison," one says
"Ashley," the other says
Then it was time for me to say my name, but I was just quiet as I scribble on my sheet
"Um, can you tell us your name?" Mr. Stamp asked me as I looked up to him and stared him right in the eye and shook my head and held up a sign, 'NO'
I sat in my first period english class, my teacher grading papers or whatever it is that teachers do when you walk in. Soon the first bell rung, and people filed in. The usual suspects, the nerds, the cool kids, the "we hate liz" kids, and so on and so forth. But Imagine my surprise when I see a kid with blonde straighted hair, and an under cut roll in. And I mean that literally, he rolled in, in a pair of healies. I couldn't take my eyes off this peculiar specicimine.
A woman from the office handed my teacher a note, who then attended her attention to the odd looking boy standing behind her. "What's your name?" She smiled.
"Jaimie." The boy smiled right back.