It was about twelve in the afternoon, and my catching up class was nearly over. I grasped the concept of multiplication, division, and all that other jazz. The good thing is I already knew how to do it. Lyn-Z taught me a few things. Mrs. Fieldsman kept rambling on about how plants are living organisms, but I kept waiting for that damn bell to ring. Lunch was next, then I had related arts classes ( art, music, etc.)

The kids in my class were literal living zombies. They seemed weirded out that I was alive and still had blood rushing through my veins. The bell rang and I stood up like I had a pole for a spine. The rest of the zombie army slowly rose form their desks and walked to the door, I was the first to leave. The halls were FILLED with other kids, I wasn't used to that. I was used to walking in single file lines with other people. I reached the end of the hall and sharply turned the corner and ran straight into another human person. I think this might be my signature move. The girl looked at me with disgust.

"Watch where you're going. " She scowled. Now we're taking about a bitchy cheerleader. Her hair was bleached blonde, she wore a pink sweater, black leggings, pink heel shoes( classic ), and she had a really heavy coat of mascara plastered on her pink eyeshadow covered eyelids. I only knew one way to respond and make it out alive.

"I'm sorry." I said, trying to show that I was truly sorry and would never for the life of me do it again. She just gave me a glare and walked away. Phew.

I continued down the hall and made my way to the cafeteria. Everyone was lined up infront of the small window where lunch ladies were serving food. I decided I wasn't really hungry, I'll probably eat a lot when I get home. I looked around, there were no empty tables. That means I would have to sit down next to some stranger. I thought this until I heard someone cal my name. I could tell instantly it was Jesse.

"Adie! Come sit with us!" He yelled, I turned my attention to him and his friends. They all looked like the gender bent version of myself. Considering I had no one else to sit with, I agreed. I walked to their table and sat down.

"Guys this is my friend Adie." friend? Okay then. They said their hellos, simple as that.

"So Adie how's your classes?" I sighed, I didn't want to tell him I missed six years of education.

"I can't believe they started teaching me on my first day, do they have no morals?" I joked, He nodded.

"This school doesn't believe in a relaxing first day." I laughed. We continued talking. We talked about bands, where we got our clothes, and a bunch of other stuff. The bell rang and that meant I had a related arts. I got up from the table but Jesse interrupted me.

"Is is weird if I ask for your number?" he laughed, kind of shyly. I laughed back and told him my number, he swore he'll remember it. The first day of school and I already gave someone my number.