Anara's POV:
"Anara! Time for school!" my mom called from the kitchen.
Today was my first day at my new school in a small town called South Park. I was very nervous, for I used to live in California, and I am not used to this weather, or what the people here are like… I guess I will try to fit in.
I sat up in bed and sighed. I got out of bed and changed into my school clothes; just a long sleeves shirt under short sleeves shirt that had a picture of a dog on it, black pants, and my checkered Vans… oh, and my new blue jacket and black hat. On the outside I was ready, but on the inside I wasn't sure if I could do this.
I walked downstairs to the kitchen and ate the egg sandwich my mom maid me.
"You're going to be just fine, Anara." my mom noticed my hand shaking as I ate my sandwich.
"What if no one likes me?" I asked.
"Don't worry, An! I'm sure you'll make a lot of new friends," my mom answered, "Now come on, let's walk to the car."
I grabbed my backpack and followed my mom to the car. Ugh, it's colder than yesterday…
Throughout my ride to school, we didn't talk at all for the short three minutes. We finally stopped at my new elementary school. There were a lot of kids, and they all looked pretty cool… but I may be wrong…
"Have a good day at school; remember to check into the office." my mom drove off. I waved her goodbye as she drove away.
I sighed the biggest sigh ever known to man. I walked up to the doors and was stopped by who I think is a teacher.
"Hello, you must be Anara?" the teacher asked.
"Yeah…" I answered, shaking.
"I'm the school counselor, Mr. Mackey, mmkay? I'll show you to your class. Follow me mmkay?" Mr Mackey said.