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~Patric pov~
I'm 6 year old and i soon will be going to school and actually this is my first day of school ! I can't wait to having some friends ! Anyway , in our family not big changes happed just my grate grand mother died when i was 4 , and uncle with my cousin are living with us until they house won't be build in the new place i'm not quet sure my self . Everything would be ok if that cousin of my wouldn't been such as***le !
He did something but they blaming me for HIS misteak ! Well atleast i will join school and no more blaming me all day !
I made my way to the school then ... I was lost . Well sh*t .
After like 5 times go thou the school halls , i found a teacher and he send me in principal office for my papers .
,,Good morning young gentlemen may i ask were are your perants ?" Ask the man who i asume was the principal .
,,Well mommy was busy with work , and daddy went for a interview in the next town and they wanned me to come here with granny but i wanned to come by my self ! So uh ... I mommy said to say that she will come here next day for pappers she is just busy right now ."
,,Its perfactly fine , here are your classes . Normal studying will start next week ."
,,Thank you good sir ! I will try to find my class as quick as posible ."with that i left , and again i was looking around the halls and classes . But no luck ...
I then run it to a boy .
,,Hey ! Watch were you going you brat !" And with that left why was he on the hall when it was class ? Which reimnds me i have class somewere too !
Of course when i arived finnaly the class ended .... Well its my luck .
,,Oh you must be Patric Marble ! Did you get lost ?" I noded
,,Well then its tottaly fine ! My name is Toriel , i am your clases teacher ." This teacher seems very nice , her blond almoust white hear was in bon . She had a old purple dress with old tipe black high-heels . Her bleu almoust purple wete shining with kindness , she is a good person .
,,Nice to meet you miss ! My name is Patric Marble , um all my classes will be with you miss ?" I ask , i wouldn't like to have someone else who could be a evil teacher .
,,Well yes and no , only for French you will have a different teacher other wise we all are in every class !" She seemed quet happy .
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After school i arived home were was no one there just my uncle and my cousin . My cousin kicked me so i was about to kikck back but my uncle took my hand and started to yeal about how i arogant I am and other stuff and he trou me down in our basemant until i won't learn my lesson or something .
But i wasn't sceared there i always had the moonstone with me so i was never afraid of anything .
...to be continued...
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