~Chelsea~

There I was just staring at the school gates, I can't believe all my fighting was worth nothing because here I am, in a new high school. The gates were wide open, inviting every student in. Honestly, the school looks prostigious, but the people here aren't! I don't like starting a new social life, if it were for me, I'd turn around and go back home but my parents were a few steps behind me, expectantly, murmuring my name...

'Chelsea, go, you can do it'

They seemed rather excited. So with a heavy sigh, I walk into the school gates, even the school's oxygen didn't smell nice.

I felt like a lost cat, trying to navigate through the hallways, reciting my class number... 104. Oh lord, this school is bigger than the president's house. Should I ask her?