Hello again my wonderful readers so alright the letters for the person who is talking;
Y=you
W=Mrs.whitty
K=Mrs.kellogg
and lastly,
S=Mrs.sobocinski
Got it? Alright then. Thank you for listening. So sit back,grab a snack and enjoy what you can!😊
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After a few years you were finnaly able to be let out of that insane hell hole. Upon getting out you hear from your mother that your father is dead. (You cheer happily and wish that he is just rotting or burning in hell for all eternity.) You are now 13 years old. You were enrolled in a k-12 school thanks to your mother. You didn't mind though since it was going to be a fresh start where nobody would judge you based on how you looked or how you did things or even how new you were. They did teach you stuff while you were in the insane asylum but they tried to limit your knowledge of the outside world as much as possible and it almost drove you insane and it would have too if you hadn't had your mother visiting you every single day and telling you what was happening on the outside.
So here you are in your new school with brand new teachers and brand new classmates.
You walked down the hall with a teacher named Mrs.whitty (who also happened to be the special Ed teacher and the volleyball coach but anyway back to the story) to your new classroom to meet everyone.
(Time skip,at the classroom)
At first you were afraid to go in but Mrs.whitty reassured you that everything would be fine. And after calming down a bit you took her word for it. you both then stepped inside the medium sized classroom to see that a lesson was being taught.
W: Mrs.kellogg? Sorry to interrupt the lesson but the new student has just arrived.
K: well then...class listen up...we have a new student and is ready to meet you guys... remember class our new student is new here so we want to give our new student a warm welcome.
The class agreed to give me a warm welcome and welcome they did. They actually accepted me with open arms. For the first time in a long time it actually felt good to have people accept me for me and not just by the way I act or look.
The rest of the day was spent on getting you situated and set for the future so that you wouldn't fall behind. You loved your teachers already.
(End chapter)
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So how'd you like the chapter? Please tell me in the comments what you honestly thought. But anyway... as always I will see all of you beautiful and wonderful readers in the next chapter. So...bye bye!😊