It's the first day of high school. "I can't wait!", I thought. My step-dad, Mr. Rogers, gave me a ride to school. I walk onto campus and everyone's looking at me. Giving me this.. sinister look. It really creeped me out at the time.


So, I have 7 classes and two lunch breaks. "Uh, I hate moving to new schools", I pondered. I guess I should get back to class. So, I head back. But I get stopped by the janitor. "Transfer schools, right now, before it's too late". He whispered. I gave him a weird look and walked away.


I finally get to my class, I walk and the teacher gives me a glare. Like the ones my peers gave me but less sinister....