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(Lionblaze's POV)
The sun shines lovely and bright outside as I hurry out of the door, toward the school bus for the Thunder group. Our school, Warriors High, is divided into several groups. Thunder, River, Wind and Shadow. There are also Dark and Star - they're the graduates who've decided to stay back for a while and sometimes still take lessons.
"If you hadn't been in the bathroom for so long," Jayfeather, my blind brother, pants, "Then we'd be on the bus already."
"Hey!" Hollyleaf, my sister, snaps. "It wasn't my fault that Lionblaze was keen on waking me up so early!"
We hop onto the bus and grab our seats. Jayfeather grabs the front seats, as far away from the crazy back-seat kids as possible, Hollyleaf grabs a seat near Hazeltail and I take a seat near Mouswhisker, who smiles.
"Foxleap's had coffee, I suppose." I remark as I stare at the red-head behind me, who's hollering about how he made Dustpelt sit on a whoopee cushion.
"Yeah." Mousewhisker agrees. "A minute ago he was chattering about a balloon prank he's got planned for Yellowfang."
I chuckle. "I'd love to see that one."
After the seemingly ever-lasting bus trip, we get to Warriors High and file off the bus. We head to our Homerooms and grab seats.
Because it's our first day back to school, we're all getting our new schedules and mixed-up classes. Great. Just what I need (that's sarcasm for you).
"Here we go." Whitestorm pushes into the classroom, a stack of papers in his arms. "I'll hand out your schedules and then we'll take registration."
The schedules are handed out and the room is filled with 'yes!' and 'oh no!'. I'm nearly jumping out of my seat by the time that mine is handed out.
Homeroom: Whitestorm
Math: Greystripe
English: Sandstorm
Science: Dustpelt
Physical Education: Ashfur
Drama: Squirrelflight
History: Brackenfur
Geography: Snowfur
"Hmm." I shrug. "Mine are all right. 'Cept Dustpelt may be a problem."
Bumblestripe turns to me. "Dovewing and Ivypool are late. You have any idea where they are?"
I shake my head. "No idea. I don't keep track of my cousins, you know."
"Fine." Bumblestripe sighs. "Let's see who we've both got... Math together and Physical Ed."
The door opens and Dovewing rushes in, followed by Ivypool. Dovewing's silvery hair is styled neatly as always, but Ivypool's black and silver hair is wind blown and stuck to her cheeks. And she's a bright red color, looking very angry.
"What happened to you?" Foxleap asks, eyebrows raised. "You look like a strawberry slapped you."
"Shut up!" Ivypool snapped and pulled out a seat, slumping into it.
The bell rang and I jumped to my feet. Ivypool sighed and got back onto her feet. We all hurry out of Homeroom and towards our first lessons. I look down at my schedule.
9:00 - History
Darn.
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I know this is constantly done and is getting repetitive, but I just had to. R&R for cookies my darlings 3