• At the bus, I saw that a few women looked like the person I saw on the peice of paper.
    When we got off, the school looked like a college and a elementary school combined.
    Erik still babbled on about the band.
    When I came inside the school, I headed toward a door that said: MAIN OFFICE. The room was separated by a wall. There were two secrataries. It was warm.
    Standing next to a secratary was a girl with black hair and was wearing a Boys Like Girls hoodie.
    "Hi," she said,"Are you Elizabeth Stoner?"
    "Emily." I corrected.
    "Sorry."
    "It's alright."
    "Which class are you going first?"
    "Science."
    "Me too!!!! I'm Jamie Hawkins."
    "How are you doing, young fine lady?" a voice said. I would have to give out my real name. "I'm Elizabeth Stoner, the new kid."
    She gave me a sheet of paper and told me to have every teacher I have sign it and give it to her at the end of the day.
    I headed to my first class with Jamie, Mrs. Stern.
    After I got her to sign it, I realized that all the good seats were taken. The only seat that was left was next to a boy with short-brunette hair and extremely pale skin, I think he needed a tan.
    Throughout the session, he was squirming and backing to the farthest the seat can go like if I smelled bad or something. At the end of the hour, The boy ran out of the door before anyone else could.
    At the end of the day, I found the boy again. He was argueing with the secratary about changing classes.
    "Alright then." He said.
    He walked beside me and left. I walked in and handed in the slip.
    "How was your day, Honey?" she said.
    "Fine." I lied. Somehow, I felt like if I was being shown women givng birth at age six. Horrified and upset.
    Mostly horrified at the boy.
    He looked like a vampire.
    But vampires don't exist, do they?