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*Beep*
*Beep*
*Beep*
Claus: *turns of the alarm and yawns* looks like today's the day. And something smells good.
I get out of bed and head towards the kitchen.
(In the kitchen...)
Claus: hey mom. Whatcha making?
Mom: hey there: I'm making pancakes, bacon, and eggs.
Claus: can't wait to eat.
Mom: first, I suggest you get dressed for school. Don't want to be late on your first day, right?
Claus: of course not. I'll be back then.
I then headed back upstairs to take a shower and get dressed...
(Time skip.../back In the kitchen)
Mom: your food is on the table. Hurry and eat so we can get going.
Claus: ok.
I ate my food and was now on my way to school. The school I'm going to is called Pyro High. Funny name. Me and my mom moved here, since her job was really far away. So she decided to move to a house that was closer to her job. Her job pays a lot of money too...
Mom: we're here.
Claus: welp, looks like I'm off *gets out the car* I'll catch the bus home.
Mom: okay, have a good day sweetie.
Claus: ok, you too mom.
*Mom drives off*
Claus: well....here we go...
I walked in school and I hear the bell ring, Which I'm guessing that classes are starting soon. I looked at my schedule to see what class I have first.
Claus: hmm....looks like I have art.
It took me a couple of minutes to actually find my class. I went inside, only to see a lot of eyes on me.
???: Oh, hello there, you must be the new student. Welcome to my classroom. I'm Ms. Eliza, and I'm your art teacher.
Claus: uh yea...nice to meet you too.
Ms. Eliza: please, introduce yourself to the class.
I stood in the middle of the classroom and said...
Claus: nice to meet you all. My name is claus Amano. I hope we all get along together.
Ms. Eliza: your seat is over there, next to the window *points to the desk*
I walked to the desk, sat down, and took out a pencil...
(One hour later....)
Ms. Eliza: alright class, tomorrow, we will start drawing on a canvas, so be ready.
*Bell rings*
Ms. Eliza: class dismiss.
Everybody got up and left, as so did I. I was ready for tomorrow, since I'm awesome at drawing. I went in the hallways and it was full of people. I took a deep breath, and let it out, and was walking to my next class, which is math.
I hate math, even though I'm good at it. I just hate showing my work even though I know the answer by doing it in my head.
My class was just down the hallway, but I was cut off by some people.
Guy 1: hey, I heard your the new kid.
Claus: yea, that's me.
Guy 2: you got any lunch money? if so, I want it
