Rutherford had sat in the back, keeping to himself. This was his final year at this school, and he had made some friends in the school but was mostly quiet. He noticed the other group but didn't join in since he was too far from them and didn't feel like yelling. He notice how everyone seemed to be loud and noisy, he had turn in his paper, As the bell rang, he went his next class.

He took a seat in the middle this time, and look around seeing any new people were in the class or not. He took out his pen, filling out the information the teacher wanted and then looked over the class info, He smiled at a friend as the teacher started talking, he then went to take his notes. In his mind, he was thinking what was going to happen after this year and what was going to happen this year also. These thoughts danced through his head as he listened to the teacher's lecture.