Chapter 2

The inside of the school looked quite different than last year. The floors were white, and the walls were blue and purple. Last year the walls were green and yellow. I guess we changed our colors for whatever reason.

Our school mascot is a hawk, so we are the Linkland Hawks. To me it's a cool name, however other schools make fun of it. Regardless, our sport teams are arguably the best. I just wish the players weren't show-offs.

As i head into class, i saw many familiar faces. Some being people i've seen, others being old friends. I took my seat and got ready for class. My first class was english, then trigonometry, chemistry, etc. . I am a smart teen, and I love school; it's just certain people this school i want to avoid: Bullies, popular jerks, and people who lie.

I thought about making new friends. What a great thing it would be. Theres new students, a new year, and it's the last year I have in this high school. I still have my old friends, but we barely hang out.

"Morning class!"
My thoughts were interrupted by the teacher. Alright, time to focus. "Morning Mrs. Hight!" All the students said. "Good, you read the board." Mrs. Hight said with a smile. "As you already know, I am Mrs. Hight, your friendly and lovely English teacher."

As class went on, Mrs. Hight gave us an assignment about talking about ourselves. Oh boy, one of these assignments. I bet we will get this in every class. Whatever, better than hard work. I wrote down my personality. In my opinion I am a sensitive and creative girl.

When all of us were done, the bell rang. Wow. 40 minutes already? I thought to myself. "Have a great day everyone!" Mrs. Hight said to the class. I got up and advanced to the next class.

The rest of the classes were basically the same. Teacher introducing him or herself, assignment talking about ourself, etc. . Might as well say the names of the teachers. For math i had Mr. Felic, History Mrs. Ming, Science Mr. Cipher, Spanish Mrs. Brown, Gym Coach Yinam, Art Mrs. King, and Guitar Mr. Redwood. Eight classes, thankfully separated into four classes to all but Monday.

Then the final bell rang, and i started my way home. On my way out, i was pushed to the ground. "Look it's the pie girl!" Someone said. I knew who that was, it's the bully from last year, Terrence.

"Leave me alone!" I said, trying to get up. Terrence smacked me back down and stood on my back. "What are you gonna do about it? You have no powers." I struggled to break free, but it was no use. Before i knew it, Terrence was knocked off of me. "Pick on someone your own size!!" I heard a voice say.

There was silence for a moment. Then i saw someone hold out her hand for me. It was that girl from this morning. "You alright?" She said. "..yeah," i replied. I took her hand and she helped me up. "I'm Lira. Whats your name?" "Maggie" i replied. "Thank you." "No problem." Lira said with a smile.

I started to walk back home. That girl, how did she get rid of Terrence? Perhaps she has powers, that would be the only answer. I thought all power people were mean; i guess i was wrong. I arrived at my house and went inside, and as usual Greg was already home.

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