When my mom dropped me off at school, I tripped on the sidewalk and skinned my knee. The bad things have begun. I walked into the school. Somebody bumped into me so hard that I fell and my stuff went everywhere! Nobody stopped to help me; instead, they stepped all over my stuff! I got up off the ground, and walked towards my stuff, and gathered it up. Then I made my way to room 13, homeroom.

    When I entered room 13, everyone stared at me.

    "Arya Everleigh?", the teacher asked. " I am Mrs. Fay. I will be your homeroom teacher for this year."

    Mrs. Fay was a tall, thin woman with long blond hair, pulled into a tight bun atop her head. She was wearing a tight black, formal jacket with a white shirt and tie underneath and a tight black skirt. She also had a strict face and pursed lips that had dark red lipstick on. She did not look like a person to cross paths with.

    "Cool.", I replied nervously. "Where should I sit?"

    "You can choose your seat, Mrs. Everleigh.", Mrs. Fay told me. "Didn't you know?!?"

    Then I said, "No, it is my first day here."

    "Did you just talk back to me?"said Mrs. Fay. "Detention!"

    "Okay.", I said, sighing.

I walked out of the classroom and towards the detention room. When I entered, I saw that the detention room was full of the biggest jerks in the school. I mean, they looked mean! I found a desk to sit in and after an hour or so, the teacher let us leave. I walked back to room 13 and found a desk.

Once I had sat down people started shooting spitballs at me. Mrs. Fay didn't even care! I politely asked them to stop, but they didn't! I got out my wand and clogged their straws with a simple charm and sat back down. Then they started flicking me in the back. I got out my wand again and gave myself a force field. Everything was fine after that.