"Come on Craig get up!" Jonathan yelled as he kicked his sleeping body, only to groan tiredly in response.
"How about this, if you don't get up in five seconds. I'll stab my knife right into your back." Jonathan said with a playful smirk as Craig shot straight up, struggling to get out of the covers he tangled himself in only for him to fall on to the floor with a thud. Jonathan bursted into laughter, his mechanical laughter probably being heard from the next room; if there was anyone in there that is. He stood up slowly and looked at Jonathan with a quick glare as he continued to laugh.
"You get scared to easily man, lighten up!" Jonathan said as he patted Craig's back quite harshly causing Craig to wince.

"A lot of people would likely be scared of being stabbed in the back!" Craig argued.

"I was just joking." Jonathan said, slipping in a small laugh as Craig glared at him again.
"Just get dressed, while you were having your beauty sleep I was able to clean our clothes in the laundry mat place next to this junk."

"Thanks." Craig said as he grabbed his blue jeans and grey shirt slipping them on.

"Alright, let's go." Jonathan said as he headed toward the door of the room.

"Where are we going?" Craig asked as he followed Jonathan slowly.

"To enroll into the school, remember?" Jonathan asked.

"Oh yeah.." Craig said in a let down tone. He's never been to school, his whole life was based around the orphanage and they didn't teach him anything. He only new basic math and English, which he knew wouldn't be enough for him to pass high school.
"What grade are we going to be in?"

"Dunno, based on what they give us based on age I guess." Jonathan said with a shrug as they walked down the stairs of the motel.

"How old are you?" Craig has been curious since they got to the motel.

"Eighteen." Jonathan said casually.

"What?!" Craig was flabbergasted.

"What? How old are you?" Jonathan asked as he turned his head toward him slightly.

"Sixteen.." Craig said slowly.

"Really?! Oh well." Jonathan started off surprised but he collected his calm attitude and acted like it wasn't a big deal.

"We're going to be set in different grades, meaning different classes." Craig could feel his panic rising up, he may not have known Jonathan for long but as of now he depended on him; he was the only person he had.

"Don't worry, I'll say I'm younger." He could tell the panic in Craig's and didn't want to cause a kid a panic attack, he knew how scared Craig could be around people.
The two continued walking, Craig guiding them down the road toward the high school. It was a Monday, for Jonathan he couldn't think of a better day to enroll, while Craig that otherwise. The two went to the wide yellow doors of the school, passing a sign that read: Davis High School. They went into the building, the surroundings seemed to be the office, so they went toward the first person they saw at a desk.
"Excuse me?" Jonathan tried to keep the most polite tone as possible.

"Yes?" The woman looked up from her computer.

"Where do we enroll?" Jonathan asked.

"For school? You enroll here." She said.

"Alright, can you enroll us then?" Jonathan asked.

"Yes, what are your names?"

"Jonathan Denis and this is..." Jonathan stopped as he looked at Craig, he knew he didn't like to talk to people but he didn't know his last name.

"Craig Thompson." Craig said quickly, his voice cracking slightly at the end due to fear, causing Jonathan to laugh quietly.

"Alright, and your grades?" She asked.

"Juniors." Craig answered which surprised Jonathan. Luckily they asked their grades and not their ages.

"Your ages?" The lady asked, causing Craig's breath to hitch.

"Seventeen, we're both seventeen." Jonathan answered.

"Alright. Do you to have any illnesses that involve taking medication?" The lady asked and they both shook their head.
"Okay... So Jonathan Denis, age seventeen, and in Junior year with no medication involved illnesses. Craig Thompson, age seventeen, and also no medication involved illnesses. Correct?" She explained and the two boys nodded their heads.

"Okay, so you both are going to have the normal classes; English, Math, History, PE, Science, and you both have an extra period to pick whatever is on this list." She said as she gave them to pieces of paper with a list of different classes on it, along with two pencils. "You're going to put your full name and circle your most wanted class."
The suggestions were:
Art,
Yearbook,
Welding,
Creative Writing,
Drama,
And,
Spanish, German, French, and ASL,(American Sign Language)
Craig circled Creative Writing while Jonathan went with Welding.
The two gave back the papers and pencils to the lady who smiled.

"Alright, so would you two like to walk around the building while I print out your class schedules?" She asked, they both nodded and started to walk around.

"What'd you pick for your extra class?" Jonathan asked.

"Creative Writing." Craig said and Jonathan only nodded in response.
"You?" Craig asked looking at him.

"Welding." Jonathan said and Craig's breath hitched as he realized they were going to be in different classes.
"Hey, you'll be fine. It's just writing, right? How much would you be forced to speak?" Jonathan tried to encourage Craig.

"True.." Craig said quietly.

"We should go into classes to check them out." Jonathan said, and Craig just nodded in response as he contemplated things. They walked down the halls, seeing a class labeled: 'English'. Jonathan opened the door and both him and Craig peered in.

"Yes?" A male voice spoke up and Jonathan opened the door more revealing a teacher who seemed to be in his 50's or 60's.

"Uh, hi. We're the new kids and we we're allowed to walk around the school. We just wanted to see what our classes would be like." Jonathan said.

"Oh alright, I assume your juniors then?" The teacher asked and Jonathan nodded.

"Yeah, I'm Jonathan and this is my friend Craig." Jonathan said.

"Who?" The teacher said obviously not even knowing Craig was there due to him hiding behind the door. Jonathan pushed him forward causing him to be insight of the teacher.
"Ohh." The teacher laughed at Craig's shyness.

"Well I'm Mr. Calling, it's nice to meet you two boys." He smiled.

"It's nice to meet you too." Jonathan said.

"Are you guys taking Creative Writing by any chance?" Mr. Calling asked.

"He is, I'm taking welding." Jonathan answered.

"Oh, well this is actually the Creative Writing class. I teach both, in the same classroom." Mr. Calling said as Craig became interested and took a look around the room, looking at the students; there weren't that many so that was good, some even smiled and waved at Craig.

"Well have a nice day Mr. Calling." Jonathan said as he slowly started to close the door.

"You too!" Mr. Calling called out as Jonathan and Craig left the classroom.

"He seemed nice." Craig spoke up.

"See! You can do it, and there weren't even that many kids in the class." Jonathan said.

"True." Craig replied.

"Meh, the rest of our classes should be a surprise. Let's just look around." Jonathan suggested.

"Alright." Craig said.

>>> After Exploring <<<

"We'll just go into another class and then we'll go back to the office to get our schedules." Jonathan said.

"Sounds good." Craig replied.
They came across a math class and went into it.

"Hello?" Jonathan called out for a teacher as the students in the class turned toward him.

"Yeah?" A woman replied back, and Jonathan turned toward where the noise was coming from, the woman seemed to be in her 60's or 70's.

"Is this the junior math class?" Jonathan asked and the woman nodded.

"Yep, what do ya need?" She asked.

"We're the new students, and we're just looking around.

"Oh! Nice to meet you two, I'm Mrs. Olden." She smiled.

"Nice to meet you as well, I'm Jonathan and this is Craig." Jonathan introduced them.

"Well this is my class, you'll be seeing some of these faces a lot so get use to them." Mrs. Olsen said with a slight laugh as the two looked around the room.

"Here's some kids you can ask for if you ever need help, either if it's with math or just knowing around school." She stood up from her chair and went towards a student who wore a red and white leather jacket.
"This is Evan Fong." She walked over to another student. "This is Smitty, well, it's not actually his real name.. He's never told us his real name."

"Nice to meet cha!" Smitty called out as he waved his hand.

"Stop acting like an idiot Smitty." A kid who sat next to Smitty joked.

"Shut up John!" Smitty yelled out laughing.

"Both of you! Shut your pie holes!" Mrs. Olden yelled out and they both kept quiet and snickered quietly.
While the two were bickering Jonathan couldn't help but look at the kid who sat in the corner, Evan.. Was it?

"Well, we best be going." Jonathan said and him and Craig left, going back to the office.

"Hello boys!" The office lady called out as soon as she saw their faces.
"Your schedules are on the counter, I can't wait to see you guys again tomorrow!" She smiled.

"Wait, tomorrow?" Jonathan asked.

"The sooner the better, right? Get a good night sleep boys." She said a waved bye as they went back out the yellow doors. They passed a tall kid, and when Craig looked up he immediately took notice that it was guy from last night who had to get the picture back from them.
The guy looked down at Craig with wide eyes but soon fixed his expression a smiled weakly before looking back down.

"I guess that guy is going to enroll here too." Jonathan said.

"Yeah." Craig agreed.

[[ So this is a long chapter. Tomorrow the story will be Tyler and maybe switch to Evan. Also, I'm basing these teachers off all mine so I hope you like them XD and! I hope you guys like that Kyroz and Smitty are going to be small characters in this. The story has now started, whooo! ]]