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Hey, whats up?
Not much about me, i'm a million people in one person.
I love to role play but to me its therapy.

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I look up watching her go to the board and write it out....
My jaw hangs slightly open as I watch her correct theTeacher....
She plops back down next to me, like nothing ever happened. A picture of a skeleton on her lap and paper and pen on her left side. She looked like she was making a study guide...
Dayum. She's...intense. And kind of scary...
I move the seat to my left, giving her as much space as possible. I open up my new notebook, and start just taking random notes. We had already covered this section at my old school. I look up and see heads turning back to the board. It was to say the least irritating. I turn back to my paper, and start just doodling. I lean my head into my left hand, elbow propped up. The teacher called on a name, the girl's head lifts up from her papers. She glances over the board and answers. The teacher says it's not correct.
The teacher pulls me in and makes me stand in front of the class. He tells me this is my textbook, handing me a card to fill out. I write in the information and he signs my agenda. I look up and around for a seat.
"The only seat we have open in the class is that one in the back." He points and there's stuff all over it. It must belong to the girl sitting there.
Swears under my breath. I'm late on my first day, why...why did I have to take a wrong turn. Ugh. At least I found there was a green house, a library and a cafe.
I walk at a brisk pace and look up at the room numbers. 306, 320, 307,319...Found it finally. 318.
I take a breath and knock on the door. The teacher answers it, my face starts getting warm. Crap.
"You must be Kyle?" He seemed polite and nice. But teachers are so two faced.
"Yeah." I nod and shove my hands in my pocket, rocking on my heels.
Kyle Jayson

17
Senior
Kind of shy and quiet. His first day of school starts today, he's nervous. Reckless on his best days, but loyal and kind. Kind of a flirt but dont take it to seriously, he'll break your heart.
Does sound pretty basic, do you mind if I jump in?
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