Hunter's Pov
"Have fun at school dear! We're going to miss you so much!" Mum said as she planted kisses all over my face "Bye!" I said sarcastically. Thank god that's all over. Great. Now everyone's staring at me, this days already turning into a nightmare. High school kids are much more different than what I expected, they're taller, the girls skirts are shorter, the boys are badder, and everyone swares... This is like a mirror of my reputation...

Tyson's Pov
"Heeey Tyson!" Somebody yells "Jamie!" Jamie's my best friend, we met in Year 4, I remember it all too well. We were playing footy and I accidentally bumped into him and we both landed to the ground, he fractured his wrist and I broke my toe, we were in the same hospital room, and we ended up becoming best friends.

Hunter's Pov
I sit in the gym, waiting for principal to welcome all the new Year 7s. I look around. Girls are taking off their Hats, boys are re-doing their ties, and I'm just sitting here like some loser that has no idea what she's supposed to be doing. We all have to line up at our house flag, I'm in O'Kenna (Black), the other houses are O'Donaugh (Orange), Sonyn (Red), Schneeder (Green), Burguss (Purple), McWhite (White), Thompson (Yellow) and Gallaghan (Blue). There's also two house captains standing at each flag, a boy and a girl. Then in a split second, all the Year 8s and 9s come in, I can't wait for them all to surround me and beat me up... I may not sound like it, but I'm very dramatic. As you can see...

Tyson's Pov
I quickly run to a seat, then the whole crowd goes silent. "Welcome Year 7s and welcome back Year 8s and 9s," the principal said with a booming voice "My name is Mr. Habberd, and I am the new principal of this campus, I have been teaching at many prestigious schools such as Hillbury, St. Mildred's, Matherfield Grammar and John Matthew Selective College, but never have I ever been offered to be a principal, until now." I was already about to fall asleep "I will now hand over to Miss O'Noonan, the head of performing arts." That woke me up "Thanks Mr. Habberd, as some you may know, I am Miss O'Noonan, the head of performing arts, I would like to spread some good news to all you children that love to be on stage, some of you may know, the production we are doing this year is 'Cats' and normally auditions are held on a Friday, but the staff and I are going to be very nice to you, and hold the audition today!" Holy Moly. Yes. This is amazing.

Hunter's Pov
(Time skip to recess) Wow. Production. Cats. I'm auditioning. I run to the drama room and line up outside the stage door, there's a really short line, but that's probably because most of the people have already auditioned. "Hey," a voice said, "Um hello?" I muttered "I'm Tyson, what's your name?" "Hunter," I answered "Hi Hunter, you in Year 7?" "Yeah," "I'm in Year 9," "Um congrats dude..." "Haha, you been on stage before?" "Yes, when I was little I auditioned for my first Musical, it was Annie, I got in. That's it" "Wow that's pretty impres-" the door slams open "Next please," It's time to make my move.