Hiro POV

Locker 221. I scanned around. Left of me said 78-120, right said 121-150.

Sigh. Good gosh. I walk around. GOSH WHERE IS MY LOCKER??? Is it upstairs or something? I groan.

"You lost kid?" Wow I must've groaned loud or somebody has super hearing. I turn around and see Jack Frost floating above me. Ugh. A Popular.

Jack was part of the group called the Populars. Me and my friends just call them that cause they think they're bigger and better than us..well that's just an assumption.  The group consists of like Jack, Hiccup, Rapunzal, Merida, Elsa, and Anna.

I answer him. "No just can't find my locker." Jack gives me a smirk. He lands on the ground and leans on his stick, "Huh," takes my paper, "221? Keep going straight, make a left and it should be there."

I nod in confusion. Why was he being nice? I just say, "Thanks." As I start to walk off, Jack get in front of me. He glances up by the crowd at their lockers, "You got a lot to learn at this place, little dude." He messes with my hair and walks off not before turning around to me and saying, "This isn't middle school baby camp anymore."

I watch him disappear into the crowd. His comment sounded taunting to me, but at the same time, he was right. We are in a different place with a lot of new things. I start to walk away and get to my locker.

By the time I arrive, it was five minutes before class. I look at my combination and put it in and pull. No budge. I pull again. Nothing.

Great. Just great. I can't open my locker and I'm gonna be late for class. I bang my head on the metal monster and sigh.

"Uh, need some help?" It was a girl voice. I quickly turn around, startled and find a girl I didn't recognize. She had tan skin,  curly brown hair, brown eyes. She gave my a giving smile waiting for me to answer.

I answer, "Yeah, I can't open my locker." She says back, "Here." I give her my paper, well she took it out of my hand. She then whacks the locker and in a flash, the locker popped open. Whoa. I look at her and give a nervous grin since she made it so easy, "Um, thanks for opening my locker."

She hands back my paper, "No problem." She holds out her hand, "My names Tip." I look at her and give her my hand, "Hiro Hamada." We shake. Tip smirked, "Nice name," she looked at the clock, "Two minutes till class starts." She starts to walk away than stops and looks at me, "You coming?" I don't know, was I? I say, "What do you have?"

"Language Arts." I look at my sheet. "I got Science." Tip looked a little upset but just grinned, "Oh, ok. See you Hiro." She walks off but waits for me to wave and say bye back. Then we move our separate ways.

Wonder if the others had trouble with their lockers. It'd be embarrassing being a brainiac student and NOT know how to open his locker. Heh heh..CRUD! The announcements just came on!! Got go in a sprint!!