My first day. New school, new kids, new classes. My A+ average, no, B+ aver.... no, D average might disintegrate into an F! Well, I really don't care. My mom woke me up with the usual, "HONEY! WAKE UP!" From downstairs. I got up sluggishly, as usual and threw on some jeans and my Kiss t-shirt. "Do something with your mop of hair," said Mom fooling around. I brushed it out and put it into a long ponytail. "You look... swell?" Mom said kind if disappointed. "Whatever, Mom. It's comfortable." She had a disgusted look on her face. "Well, if you insist. Hop in the car, sweetie, we have to go." Please, no. I thought. Here we go.
