I checked my class list and I had Math first hour. I rushed to my locker and grabbed my things and I got to my class early. I pulled out my chair and I sat in the middle row of tables. The room was dead silent and I was the only person in the class. I pulled out my sketchbook and I started to draw. Then my teacher came in Mrs. Roth she was a older teacher in her 40's and she went to me. She glared at my paper and she looked upset. "You shouldn't be drawing in my classroom" she said in a grumpy voice.

I was about to respond but then Connie came and Mrs. Roth walked away. "What was that about" she whispered. Nothing she was just upset that I was drawing in class even though it was my free time. "How is your first day of school" she asked. Good I figured out where my classes are and I am here with you. Connie blushed when I said that but then I realized that the teacher was staring at us. A bunch of kids that I didn't know walked in and the bell rang.

Welcome class as you know I am Mrs. Ross and I want you to know I am very excited to get to know you all this school year. I want you to introduce yourself to your table group and tell what your name is and what you did this summer. Hi I am Steven and I went to Empire City this summer. Hi I am Marcus and I went fishing this Summer. Hello I am Connie and I read 10 books this summer. "That's lame" snickered a boy at the other end of the table. Hey that's not lame I said angered by his statement. 

"Oh yeah and what does the new boy know about this freak" the boy responded. A lot more than you she is an amazing person and you are to ignorant to know that. "What do you have to say for yourself fatty" the boy said. Then the boy chucked a textbook at Connie but I caught it with ease. Then the teacher started talking without having a clue of what happened. "Pull out a #2 pencil and I will give you your pre test." she said.