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     Ah, first day back from summer vacation. I don't know whether to be excited or sad that my late nights and lazy days of doing nothing have been put to an end. Regardless, the doors of Blue River High welcome me in with the rest of the horde who seem just as disappointed, at least those who weren't catching up with friends in the halls appeared that way. Most look done with school before it's even begun. Same. Not knowing where I'm going, I stick my hand into the pocket of my brown jacket to pull out my crumpled up schedule.

 Not knowing where I'm going, I stick my hand into the pocket of my brown jacket to pull out my crumpled up schedule

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     First class of my final year, Homeroom. Sweet. A break before the madness of learning in the morning. Past times, I've had it closer to lunch. Guess the school decided to shake things up for once. After dropping off my backpack at the locker, I head straight to the classroom, finding it full of several familiar faces, but that was expected. Homeroom has housed the same students for the past four years. I pick a middle seat, wanting to switch things up from last year, when I sat by the window. Always did get a little drafty over there.

    To pass the time, I drew silly, little doodles on the edges of the first page of my fresh notebook until the bell rang, most coming out as nonsense scribbles due to my morning, pancake brain. Maybe I should've just napped instead? Wanting to stick my tongue out at the page, I dramatically close the cover over the drawings instead and hold my head in my hand as everyone settled in their seats. It was then that a kid I've never seen before poked his head into the room. I'm sure I would've noticed him if I had. He stands at an average height with green-hazel eyes, curly, brown hair and soft facial features that gave him a bit of an adorable look.

 He stands at an average height with green-hazel eyes, curly, brown hair and soft facial features that gave him a bit of an adorable look

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