You were twelve, you were depressed. You had never found the right words to explain to your parents about it.
It wasn't that you felt sad, you just felt dead on the inside. You always tried to cover it up, using things like jokes. You desperatlely wanted friends, but you couldn't get any, and you doubted you would get any at a new school, or as the building spelled it, "Skool".
Preparing for your seemingly depressing day, you lazily put on your clothes. Everything seemed like more of a chore now. You thought there was no point in anything you did, if it didn't lead to atleast somewhat satisfying results.
"Mom, do I have to go to this place?" You asked. You knew you couldn't convince her to not put you there.
"Sweetie, I'm sure you'll meet people and make friends there." Your mom replied.
You and you're family had magical powers to their disposal. You couldn't bring them out in public though. You could lift things up using telekinesis. Your family always taught you to never use it in anger, but of course you disobeyed this rule a few times.
Stepping outside, a cool breeze hit your skin.
As you walked over to the school, you couldn't help but feel a little anticipation. Who would you meet? Would it be terrible? Would it be an amazing experience?
You finally arrived. The building that dared to call itself a school, when it couldn't even spell it right on the sign.
You finally found the courage to enter the building. A muscley kid, carrying a weight, immediatly caught your eye. You had heard some things about him. Torque? That was his name right? Heh, kinda fitting, you thought.
You looked down and continued walking through the hallway of the school. Occasionally meeting glances from other students.
Then out of the blue, a green skinned kid walked past you. He was wearing a magenta shirt with triangular arm holes. He had black hair that looked... fake? You couldn't pinpoint it, but something about his hair didn't look real.
Another black haired kid, this time with a scythe like hair protusion was following him. He stopped and looked at you. "So... You're the new kid right?" He asked.
You nodded. "My name is (Y/N)" You said. "My name is Dib." The blacked haired boy replied.
You then took a longer look at him. This kid was wearing a black jacket with a blue undershirt that had a cartoon ghost on it.
"How do you not see that he's an alien?" Dib whispered. You looked at him confused. "Him?" You pointed your thumb at the green kid who had passed by you atleast thirty seconds ago.
"I don't know Dib. That seems a little farfetched." You said. "Nobody else sees it either." Dib replied. "But I will prove it!" He yelled. Chasing after that green kid again.
Before you knew it. Your first day of school had already ended, but that green kid had struck your curiosity. You decided, tomorrow you were going to find out more about him.