Mavis's POV
Mavis got really confused after second period because no one bothered to tell her that they were on an assemble schedule. Luckily, she ran into Edward who told her it was an assembly schedule and to head to the gym. Obviously, since it was her first day and she had the worst luck she sat next to the popular kids. Mavis didn't want to be popular. She just wanted to get through school.
"Hey," a blonde stereotypical cheerleader said.
"Hey," Mavis answered. The girl laughed slightly.
"Why don't you find another seat?" A guy behind Mavis ooooooed.
"Why don't you make me?" Mavis asked. The boy behind her made the same sound again. The girl went to sit over with what must have been another popular kid.
"What a freak!" She said, but Mavis didn't care. She looked above her with a smile. A certain white-haired boy floated above her with his teeth gritted and fists balled. He saw her looking and smiled, giving her a thumbs up. Well, at least he's here, Mavis thought happily.