A/N If you are reading this from my old accountno know there haven't been much changes to the first three chapters. If this is your first time, I hope you enjoy it!~
Loser. Freak. Mistake. These were just a few of the words tumbling around in Mandark's head as he readied his backpack for school that day. He remembered how it was at the last school he went to, the murmurings growing more and more consistent as he walked the halls of Elmont Elementary. That was third grade. He hadn't entered a school since. And yet here he was, three years later, getting ready to shun the principles he lived by to join the "groovy world of social interaction, where a kid his age can learn to embrace the good karma earned by the positive encouragement of peers." Or so his parents said.
He had been home-schooled from the end of 3rd grade till now, the first day of 6th grade year. He had no idea what to expect. Not only was he going back to school after 3 years, He was also plunging into a world full of Lockers, switching classes, and hard desks.
He had to admit, being home schooled had its perks. His desk consisted of a fat beanbag chair and a clipboard. Bathroom and lunch breaks whenever he wanted. He was the most popular kid in his "class" and both of his teachers loved him. Little did he know just how greatly his life was about to change, as he stepped one foot into the halls of Newleaf Middle.
A/N He is coming into the school abt. two weeks after school starts, so everyone else has had time to adjust to middle school life. *except him, of course*
