Halia's POV
Nyaaaa~Huh? I rolled at the other side of my bed facing at my mini-desk. I sleepily grabbed my clock while I glanced at it. My vision is a bit blurry so I kept glaring till I catch proper eyesight.

"8:02 am." I murmured. "Class stars at 7:40."

Eh? Why do I feel like I'm sooo... late? Placing that one word on my mind permits me to think. Not too long that I discovered––––

"I'M LATE!" I screamed, getting out of bed. I'm panicking as I dashed towards the bathroom to take a quick shower then changed into my clothings. Why didn't my mom woke me?... Which is a bad idea cuz she's still asleep and more worse, she's not a morning person. 😓 During my rapid breakfast, I noticed a piece of paper that's sticked at the fridge. I took it and began reading. It's from my big bro!

Heya sis,
I bet you're late. If so, don't put the blame on me and ma. You're old enough to get yourself prepared. That's your punishment! Besides, wasn't your clock an alarm clock?

- Your Big Bro⚡

My clock is an alarm clock? I'll verify that later. I must not slack off! I looked at my watch and it saids 8:17 am. Oh no. I gobbled my cereal, make sure I have everything then rode a bus. This was the first I get late!

Kendra's POV (In SLE)
Today's strange. It's supposed to be a 30-minute lesson with Mrs. Smith but she just drop in to pick a bunch of papers and never came back up to this present. Because of it, I'm half asleep with my hoodie on. What's more strange is that H assumes to be absent. Aaargh! It's my fault!... Hm? Gah! Stupid! Stupid! Stupid! I certainly have to situate my concerns! By commencing, I could use a nap. It might be hard since the room's noisy. Filled with different chatters of discussions... Meh.

(20 minutes later) Back to Halia's POV
"Oh god. Oh god. Oh god." I always said to myself. I'm urging through the hallways until I reached my classroom. Banging the door, shutting everyone. Me, confused of why they're dispersed all over the place. Apart from that, why is Tr. Grace missing? Kent approached me in a greeting.

"Halia!" he called out. "Glad you can make it."

"What do ya mean?" confusingly telling it. "It's 8:39."

Everyone returned to what they're doing/discussing. Is teacher absent?

"Ya maybe wondering the problem here." the coolist uttered, as if reading my mind. "We're applying this duration to do our own stuff while there's time. Teach sorta run off and haven't came back."

"I see." understanding the situation.

"You're lucky that she didn't found out your tardiness." K. Grando added, granting me to sigh in relief. I thanked him for the information then move to my dear buddy, Kendra. Heh. Just as I anticipated. She's asleep, as per usual. Should I go for what I did last time? At this moment, it will be the third. Hehe. 😁 I poked the girl to determine whether she's pretending or not. Hmm... She's too cute to do a Wakescare on her. Yup. I made that one up. After all, it is my specialty. Which... Kendra hates the most. Eh... I don't care. I'll do it. Hehehe...

"KENDRA!!!" I shouted at her ear. In response, she screamed. "GAAHH!!!" as she opened her eyes then tumbled down the floor. It never fails! It's kinda funny though. Yet... the others are watching so it would be humiliating to the loner.

"The heck! Halia?!", grumbling while she stood up. "You're an annoyer! Not a spooker! Why do people scare nowadays?"

Lol. She truly hate it.

"Attention to all grade 6. Step out to the empty playground outside for an important announcement." the principal's voice is heard from the speakers. Which is astonishing. Mrs. Smith vanished then Mr. Lozank is going to say something necessary? Odd... Is she involved in an accident? Are we hosting the funeral afterwards?... Lol. Maybe.

(At the playground)

The entire grade level is confronting a large stage at the side. 6 minutes have bypassed that mr. principal guy walked up to it with a mike.

"Good morning, children. Sorry but I have to say this in a hurry."

Eh?

"You've noticed your advicers are gone for a long period. They were actually preparing for the upcoming special."

What do he mean by special? Most of us are buzzing about it.

"Starting on. You'll have different classes." he continued, blowing our minds away. "Same with your teachers and classmates. I don't say entirely. To that effect, you still have a few of whom you know. However; this might look like a renewed first day again. Enjoy!"

...Eh? How could we enjoy if we're back to the beginning?! Seriously?! Right in the middle of the school year?! Oh how kind of ya, sir!

"Oh, almost forgot. There are transferees in several classrooms. If any class has one of them, please be humble. That's all." Mr. A. Lozank reminded. Newbies? I'd rather be upset on the different classmates thing. I'm going to miss them... It's your fault, mr. principal!

"Once the results are out, go to the hall to take a glimpse of the class you're in then immediately get there soon enough." Ms. Sparklight, the vice - principal, declared once the principal handed her the instrument.

'Where will I be in?' I thought, looking for my name at the school board..... There! Below the section name... Forbearance? Even the names of the classrooms are different. And by that, I'm talking to all the classrooms in SLE. Kinder to Grade Six.

How bout K. Lake? I don't see hers at Forbs (shortcut of Forbearance). She's not in Altruism, Benevolence, Determination, Fortitude, Gratitude, Perseverance, Phila–––Oh, wait. There she is. Under Philanthropy, the final class. I guess I'll try to meet her regularly.

Inside Forbearance, I'm sittin in front (my favorite seat), waiting for the full set of mates around my surroundings. There are some that I recognized like Dale, Ann and Liam. We're separated from each other that we couldn't speak "Hello." After for a short duration of the time, the seats are filled. Gossips are everywhere which produces an uproar. I'm more focused on who'll be our adviser. Who is it by the way? Hope not Mrs. Smith. Oh. Somebody opened the door...?!

Not to be mean but... the teacher seems to be tomboyish. I suppose she's Ms. Zendy Persona. Her family name can mean personality which is intriguing. That's why she can be strict and resentful.

"Alright!" she began. Scary... "Lemme introduce myself. I'm Zendy Persona, a single. So if any of ya call me Mrs., I'm gonna send ya over a pop quiz! Ya hear meh!"

I feel like I'm in hell. This is even worse than Smith Hell. Or am I already in hell?

"At any rate, we have a transferee. Please step forward to initiate yourself."

Eh? We have? A yellow haired boy stood in front who's apparently slightly taller than me. Huh. I kinda familiarize him from somewhere. Wait a sec...! He's the stupid bully from yesterday!

*Flashback*

On my way home, my head's staring at the floor that I did not know what's in front of me. So... yeah. I bumped into someone. The person is strong that allowed me to fall and him still standing.

"Hey! Watch where you're going asshole!" he yelled. I look up revealing a blonde guy who seems a year older than me with an outfit like a gangster.

"S-sorry." I stuttered, trying to get up. Immediately, I felt a push at my shoulder together by the words of the gangster.

"Hey! You think you're so tough?! Sorry isn't enough!"

Uh... Is it just me or did he just rhyme? What kind of bully is using rhyming words? He's literally stupid.

"But I'll let it slide cuz I'm in a hurry. However; if I saw you again, you're gonna get it!" he growled, rushing further away. I believe he is in a hurry.

*Return to the present*

Ugh! Why the heck he'd be in SLE?! Mainly, why in my class?! Kesh!

"Morning all of you!" he addressed. Huh? His voice is a bit younger. "I'm Bolt Roget, a transferee from Crystal Science School. It's a pleasure to be here."

After that, Ms. Persona decided that we'll present ourselves to everyone one by one. Commencing with the first row... And I'm on the first row! Dang it! I conclusively understand on why Kendra hated staying in front. Good sides have bad sides after all.

*Breaking Period*

I stroll towards Bolt at the back to identify if he's the similar plug - ugly.

"Oh hello." he uttered. "You must be Halia, the annoying."

Heh... I have to admit. My nickname does sounds hilarious.

"Yes. I'm Halia." I replied. "Say, have we met before the day before this?"

"Uh... no."

"Stop lyin, ya jerk!"

"I'm not lying!"

"Then why did ya intimidated me in an instant?!"

"Intimidate you? Perhaps, you're talking bout my older brother."

"Huh?"

"His name is Thunder Roget and we're twins though even if he's older than me for one year." he proceeds. "He's popular in SHS (Spring Leaf High School). He even has his own awesome title, Lightning Storm. The prime mischief of his is being ordered around. Mom told him to buy stuff at the market last dawn and he was grumpy."

"Oh. No wonder he's cranky." I commented. "Sorry for the trouble."

"It's nothin." he smiled.

Sorry for the long update and that I needed do the a lot of requirements for school. It's soooo tiring...

Anyways, in case if your wondering, I added 6th grade to elementary and 7th grade to high school since this is based on a true story.

Man so sleepy... Later!