I was all alone now. A 13 year old (Soon to be 14 may I add) 8th grade middle school student all alone. I groaned in distress.

Martzia:Dammit, I think we missed a turn at the nerd base

MM:You mean the library...?

Martzia:Whatever

I looked around, where was art? I turned around to try again when I bumped into to someone. I looked up to see the boy from the bus again. He looked down at me for a few seconds before sticking his hand out to help me up. He pulled me up and I smiled grateful. "Your new aren't you?" I laughed. "That obvious?" He chuckled before helping me find my class. Apparently we both have the same art class at the same time. Of course not knowing anyone else, I sat next to him. I wasn't really the most social one there, so he was the first to speak. "I'm Yoki, what's your name?" He asked, as he sketched a reaper. I replied, sketching a Ciel picture. "I'm Martzia..." There was a moment of silence before he responded. "I think I'll call you...Martzy" Yoki said, looking up at me. I stared at him for a moment before a small smile slowly formed on my face as I nodded an okay to him.

MM:Aww he gave us a nickname!

Martzia:I actually like it

Jackie:Not bad...

We both chatted away and found out what other classes we had together. With Yoki and James, I bet I'll be alright!