Oddly enough, this Warren kid seemed pretty friendly, so Max decided to let her guard down for once. The brunette was very apprehensive about making friends on the first day of school, just because of how so many people acted fake. But Warren, he was okay, and there was something slightly different about him. Maybe she and Warren could be friends just like she and Kate were. He jabbered on and on, talking about science, and weird sci-fi movies that he enjoyed and other things of that nature. "You know, I could hook you up if you wanted me to, Max." And she only nodded at his abrasive words, causing him to chuckle, "You're not very chatty, are you?" He inquired with a small smile.

Max shook her head, "I'm not very good at doing the small talk thing." She answered.

He nodded in understanding, "That's okay." He insisted. "First day jitters, I get it." She watched with hesitant eyes while he went back to his experiment, testing different chemicals, and jotting down different notes. Suddenly, the bell rang, signaling that the class was finally beginning. Max took a seat beside Warren at one of the many lab tables, and watched as the teacher of the chemistry class walked in and to the front of the classroom. She looked friendly too, and Max was glad for that because she didn't want any strict teachers in her last year of high school.

It was another first day spiel pretty much. The teacher rambled on about safety measures to take while working on a lab, and talked about the different things they'd learn about this year. Max was definitely not amused by this. Of course, she enjoyed science, but chemistry seemed to be like it was going to be a challenge for her. Hell, maybe she and Warren would become better friends, and he'd be able to help her with her work and labs. That seemed like a good idea to her, and the brunette was satisfied. She was smart, and she was going to take advantage of the situation.

Class seemed to drag on for eternity, the only thing Max was paying attention to were the birds flying around outside in the summer sky. She jumped, however, when her phone buzzed inside her messenger bag. Nobody usually texted her knowing that she was in school, so she was confused as to who might be trying to contact her. Reaching down and checking it, she was surprised that she saw she had a text message from Kate. Kate did not seem the type of girl to be texting in class, but Max learned long ago that you shouldn't judge a book by it's cover. Kate had written: hey, how's chemistry? Max smiled, glad that the girl remembered what class she was in.

Being discreet so the teacher wouldn't catch her texting, she typed a reply back to the blonde girl. She wrote: it's pretty boring, actually. How was your art class? A part of Max was glad that Kate had texted her, because she needed some form of entertainment, and fast. This class was so boring, and there were still fifteen minutes of it left. The brunette didn't know how much longer she could take of this crap. And then her phone buzzed again, signaling another text from Kate. It read: my art teacher let us out of class early since it was nice outside. I'm waiting for you. Max thought it was sweet that Kate was waiting for her outside of class.

Finally, when the bell rang, Max gathered her things, and shuffled out of her seat and outside the door, only to find Kate standing there with two coffees. "Thought you could use this." Kate smiled, giving Max her coffee. She had wanted to do something nice for Max, and this deemed to be worthy enough for her approval. Kate was glad she had done it after all.

The brunette smiled thankfully, "Oh my gosh, Kate, you're a lifesaver."

Kate smiled, "I know."

"What class are you heading to next?" Max inquired as she walked down the busy hallway with Kate. It was funny seeing all of the students wandering around lost without a clue in the world on where to go. "I'm pretty sure I have a math class." She added, and then took a sip of her coffee. It was very sweet, and at that moment, she was more than happy that Kate had been thinking aboug her, and was nice enough to bring her a coffee. Hell, Max knew she was drained, and that was only after two classes. Hopefully this caffeine would give her enough energy to survive her math class, and the photography class. It deemed to be a challenge for the teen girl.

Kate pulled out her schedule, "I've got another art class, then photography with you." She answered.

Max nodded, "I'll see you then." She turned to walk into her math class, but then turned back around to Kate, "And thanks for walking me to class Kate." She smiled, and gave Kate a small hug before turning back into her classroom, and taking a seat. If it were even humanly possible, math class was even more boring than chemistry class, and Max couldn't believe it. She had hoped and prayed that maybe, just maybe this class would be different, but her hopes were let down in an instant. Maybe the second day of school would turn out to be more exciting, at least, that's what Max hoped.

When the bell finally rang, Max practically jumped out of her seat and headed out of the door. Photography had been the class that she had been looking forward to all day, and now, as her last class of the day, she finally got to go to it. And the best thing was that she had that class with Kate, so it would be more fun for her, at least she hoped it would be. And she hoped that her teacher wouldn't be totally boring like all the rest of them. If only... "Hey, Max, ready to go?" Kate interrupted the girl's thoughts by approaching her.

Max nodded, "You have no idea."

"Long day?" Kate inquired.

"That would be such an understatement." Max laughed as she and Kate walked to class.