It was the first day of the new school year at Lakewood High School of 198X and the students were arriving. Cars started to roll in. The first student to arrive was a purple skin, black hair in long pony tail, fourteen-year-old lad with sharp teeth, nerd glasses, a plaid sweater vest, a white short sleeve shirt tucked in, a pair of navy blue jeans, and pair of black and purple sneakers with black socks. He was holding a snake green backpack. His parents came out to say goodbye. "Okay, Victor, this is your first day of high school. Oh, I'm so proud of you, Vicky Bear," the mother said before pinching the teen's check making him blush.

"Mom! You promised not to embarrass me," the boy said to his mother as his rubbed his sore cheek.

"Victor Venomous, now you know how much your mother and I love to give some confidents and remind you that you are loved no matter what," his father said.

Victor sighed and said, "I know Dad, but I'm almost fifth teen, maybe ease up on the nicknames just a little bit."

"Okay, Vicky," the parent said in unison.

"And please stop calling me 'Vicky'!"

The next new student to arrive was a short stocky lad. He had lime green hair and pale skin. He wore a white T-shirt, a pair black slacks, and black tennis shoes. He was holding a metal lunch box and a red and yellow backpack. He got out of the car and turned to his father. "Bye Dad," he said to him.

"Goodbye Llewellyn. Remember try not to embarrass the family name by doing anything crazy or exploded any buildings and please don't ruin the family name of 'Boxman'," the boy's father told him in a nervous tone before he drove off.

Next car that arrived was a white limo pulled up. Inside of the limo the next freshman was fourteen-year-old girl with tanned skin long blond hair and her parents. She wore a black tank-top with silver grey blazer with blue cuffs, thigh length denim blue shorts, and white ankle boots with yellow lightning bolts on them. "Now Carol, remember you are Kincaid. You will study hard and graduate top of your class," her mother told as she put on lipstick.

Carol rolled her eyes. "Mom, I'm only a freshman. I just want to make some friends and make it through high school and maybe become a cheer leader."

"Then you will become the head cheerleader, just like I was when I was in high school," her mother said in boastful tone. Carol rolled her eyes again and got out of the car.

"Love you, Mom," Carol said as she waved goodbye to her mother before the limo drove away.

More and more freshmen came; a female dragon-like teenager named Cosma was dressed in a sky-blue tank top, denim thigh length shorts, and cerulean blue belt and high-heels, a large cyborg demon Minotaur teenager named Buford Bull Demon in a black t-shirt with ripped sleeves, black shorts that showed his big hairy muscular legs, his horns were as black as his hooves, an a dark purple alien-eques ghoul with lighter shade of dark purple stripes on her horns by the of Vormulax had a violate scarf around her neck, and many other student of various species came along.