Hey guys, thank you for your patience and for you, as you're reading my story, so far. This chapter is up andI have more chapters typed, and this time, im not lying now, I will updated within the weekend and it would longer than this, for sure. In this chapter, it would be a narrative by Rupert, as you may know him as him.

The Day of Rupert's Life in School, part 1

This feeling is strange, and yet so comforting, as it was the same as years ago. I had wanted to walk with her, to be with her, and to never leave her. And here I am, as guilt had overcame me. She walked next to me and gotten closer to me. I tried to looked forward and tried to walked to the school, without saying anything that might have get rid of my cover or show too much emotions. I didn't want to lie to her, but I didn't want her to feel more pain, as if I told her. She had look backed once in a while as we walked through the park, but she had looked fine, yeah, so fine and cute as she has always was.

We had entered the school and I still had followed her, until the point she had turned around at a corner. I walked up but stop at the corner, I didn't know what to do at that point. Should I followed her and acted like me again, or should I just walk away to look more convincing. I stood there and thought, until she had noticed me. She walked back at me and stared at me and said,

"Oh, I almost forgot, you're new! You must still have a hard time looking for your locker or your classes."

I looked at her with a puzzled faced, yet I went along with her.

"Yeah. It's really big here, and I'm still not use to this building, yet." I lied to her.

She looked at me again and I looked down. She replied that it was okay and she told me to follow her to her locker. And I did, like a lost puppy following a small adorable kind girl. We had reached to her locker, and it was still located at the same place, as I still remembered.

"Well, here's my locker." She had opened it and I stared in to her neatly organized locker. I was surprised of how she had changed, at least locker-wise. She had kept on talking, as she grabbed some of her books out.

"You can come here, after your classes, if you are still lost and confused. I would be here after classes, if you need me."

She looked at me and gave me a big grin, while I smiled back at her with unease.

"Well, do you need me to give you a tour around the school? Oh, lemme see your schedule, so I can lead you around your classes"

I hesitated, as she waited for me to give her my schedule. I pulled out my schedule and handed to her.

"Hmm, interesting. From the looks of this, I can tell that you're a smart kid." She smiled, "and WOW, this is kinda like my schedule, same teacher but just different periods, bummer...wait what's this?"

I looked at her with worried confusion andwas worried for a sec. She looked at me and with an open mouth and said,

"You don't have any extra classes here...only studies, you know you should take more classes than this. How about signing for the video lab, and joining Broadcast Lab?"

"Um" I had replied to what she had asked. I had started to feel weird, as it was like the past.

"Well, you don't have to join, you know. It is just that it's kinda gettinglonely there. For more than a year, I was the only one that was running it and the only one that was in it..."

Then I had started to feel worst. She had all been by herself and done things without anyone's help. I was with her in that class, when I was originally Phil.

"Well, anyways, I guess we can help each other on homework and other stuff,"

She had said that after having some sadness revealed. And there I was, being unhappy with myself. She pulled a smile, and I tried to smile back at her. Any smile from herhad always warmed my heart.

"Yeah..." I said backed at her.

"Well, if there's anything I can help you with, I'm going Broadcast Room, and starting the first news report for today. Oh, look at the time. Well see you later, maybe at my locker or at lunch" She said after closing her locker and hastily walked away.

"Yeah...see you around."

I looked backed at her, as I couldn't help taking my eyes off her. Now I had felt even more guilty. I could had helped her with the news report too, but no, here I am pretending to be someone I'm not. However, I had wanted her to feel and get better for herself. I would tell her the truth, as the right time comes. Then guilt had played me somehow and I shouted loudly in the hallways,

"please God, if you have any mercy on her, help her to be happy, again!"

Then a strangily, a strongvoice hadreplied.

"Then why don't you tell her, it's you Phil?"

Then i realized that it was her, my sister "Amy". She was behind me and shehad over heard what I had said.

"This school hasn't changed, did it?"

"No 'Amy'. And you know that I can't tell her that it's me, that might hurt her even more. She must hate me and despise me now."

"Whatever, 'Rupert'. We can't go and pretend to be like this you know."

I tried to ignore her and walked away, but she had walked behind me.

"Phil, again, if she finds outwho we are,before you tell her, she would panic, would hate you, and won't forgive you,no matter what. You might look different because you used the DNA-scrambler, but I still look kinda the same, just taller and more beautiful. She will find out someway, if you keep hanging around her, more often." She said with cockiness in her voice.

"Pim, thank you, but lemme handle this myself"

She had stopped walking and turned around. I know that she had meant well. But, again I walked away from her, being ignorant like I had always been. I know what I was doing, and I didn't need her help. Today, would be one step...the box.