A/N: Heyyy! I'm here with a new story yo! Its a story that will be based off of some of my insane highschool experiences. I'm a Junior now, and I decided, WHY NOT help some little freshmen who are going into highschool this year?! Mwahaha!

Dear journal,

Tomorrow, I will be starting highschool at Republic High. I'm really nervous but excited for what the future has in store for me. Mako practically told me that the best thing I could do is ditch my friends and grow up. Fuck that shit... I'm a brony-otaku-gamer, and proud of it! I've never been the popular type, always having food thrown at my friends and I, weird glares in the hallway, you name it. I would really like it if a teacher isn't the only friend I make today...

Wish me luck,

Bolin

I shut my journal right as Mako walked in. "Still writing in your little diary, huh Bo?" he said with a smug look. "No, its my journal, and its a documentary of my experiences in highschool that I can use to help other kids."

Mako rolled his eyes. "Yea what ever. Go to bed you dork..." he said while messing up my hair, before leaving. I went to bed and turned off my lamp.

-Morning of the first day of school 7:30 am-

I woke up to Mako slamming my door open. "BOLIN GET YOUR LAZY ASS OUT OF BED!" he screamed right in my ear. I groaned and flipped over (did I mention that I am an extremely heavy sleeper?).

"Alright, lets do this the hard way then..." he said as he LIFTED my matress up sideways. I rolled like a log and landed flat on my back. This day was gonna suck, I could tell...

-Republic high, 8:00 am-

I walked in and saw my group. "Hey guys!" I ran up to them. My best friend Tahno shoved his ds in my face. "Duuude, I just got the new Luigi's mansion, you GOTTA see it." I looked at it in awe. "Woah, those are some sick graphics bro!" i said while giving him a bro fist.

Tahno and I have been close since 2nd grade. He's considered the 'emo' boy of the school, but I don't see it.

The first class bell rang and it was time for homeroom? "I'll catch ya later Tahno, see ya." In homeroom, insat next to an other close friend, Ren. We met in the 5th grade, in gym class. He's gay and wears more feminine clothes along with occasional make up, but it doesn't matter to me. I stand up to anyone who calls him names, even if it results in me getting beaten shitless.

"Yo Ren what's up?" I said as I sat next to him. "hey, what's your first class?" I scanned my schedule, trying to make sense of it. "umm history. How 'bout you?" Ren looked excited. "me too!"

After homeroom we walked to history together.

Dear Journal,

First thing I learned today, never try to be a smart ass to a jock. Some douchebag called Ren a fag and I told him that he was an idiot for calling someone a pile of sticks, and what do you know? I got pencils and papers thrown at me, ALL FUCKING CLASS. Hopefully biology will be better.

Ren was looking over my shoulder as I wrote and stole my pen.

Ren: Umm helloooo I got shit thrown at me too...

Nope, Biology was pretty horrific. It's like a zoo. All people do is fuck around, fight, and back talk the teacher. Fantastic. I cannot wait for this day to be over. I raised my hand to go to the bathroom. I took one step in the bathroom and smelled the stench of pot. I thought I was going to puke...Spirits forbid I walk into a BATHROOM here for crying out loud!

Math class wasnt bad, the teacher is pretty chill, he lets us have coffee in here. Yessssss!

The bell rang for lunch. Praise the spirits, I'm starving!

A/N: I think I'm gonna stop here, its 3:30 am and I'm exhausted. Bolin is on lunch break and is too exhausted from his crazy ass day so far, so he needs a break. Let me know what ya think!