"Bye honey have a good day at school" said the woman in the drivers seat as her dark haired bright eyed son got out of the car. It was his first day of grade 10 in a new school. "Great, now I'll have to spend the next hour trying to find my class" he thought as he stepped through the front door of the school. "Hey you! Get to class" came a voice from inside the office. "I'm new, do you know were room 222 is" asked the boy hopefully. "It's down that way" said the woman in the office vaguely waving her hand down a hall. "Thanks for nothing" he thought to himself as he plugged in his headphones and trudged down the hall.
When he finally found the right class, he paused in front of the door. "Showtime" he said under his breath, and he walked in
It looked like every other class he had ever been in, white walls, neat little rows of desks, with sullen teenagers who did'nt care in them. He always hated this part of moving, having to always meet new people. None of the kids in the classroom even semed remotely interested in him or getting to know him, "No matter" he though "in a couple of months I'l have moved another thousand miles away from my home in London and away from this stupid town." Sometimes he just wished that his family would settle down somewhere and have a normal life, but in the back of his mind he knew that would never happen
When he got to the front of the class, the teacher stood up, and the kids quited down. "Ok class, we have a new student from London who will be joining our class today. I'd like you to give a warm welcome to Camlin Thompson." There were a few muttered greetings and one or two kids looked up. "Thats your seat in front of the late-as-always Ms. Parr" whispered the teacher wavind his hand to one side of the class, not looking up from his papers. Some was nice enough to point him to the right seat. As Keane was sitting down he heard the dor open and someone rushing in and apologizing to the teacher for being late. "It's ok Ms. Parr I've come to expect you being late by now, take your seat." said the teacher sarcasticaly. Cam heard footsteps coming towards his desk then a figure in dark clothes brushed past him and into the desk behind his.
As the class slowly got into gear, the girl behind him tapped him on the shoulder and whispered"Your new here ar'nt you" "Yes its my first day here, my name is Keane Thompson...
