A1, S7

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Lights in.

Lights illuminate 10th grade classroom.

Ms. McCavern: Welcome to a new school year. Most of you have known each other for years now and this year we have two new students one from Colorado and one from Mexico.

Jared: *smirks* Oh so we have some Spanosh dudes this year huh? *students laugh*

Evan: *laughs hysterically* *pauses* Sorry, it was just a cramp.

Alana: *whispers to Jared* Shut your fucking mouth bitch!

A boy, about 6 feet tall enters the room along with a girl about a feet and a half smaller than him.

McCavern: This is Connor Murphy and this is Maria Vasqez.

Evan: *Evan's eyes widens* Connor? Is that you?

Alana: *stands up* *to Connor and McCavern*
I'm sorry he's just hallucinating from lack of sleep. You know Evan, tree fanatic. *rolls eyes*

Jared: *whispers to Evan* What the fuck were you trying to do? Are gay or some kind of fucked up dude?

Connor takes the chair beside Evan.

Evan: I'm Evan. Sorry about earlier./

Connor: /Evan? You don't mind but Evan was my childhood best friend's name. From Colorado. *smiles*

Evan: *gasps* Oh wow! My best friend's name was Connor. He was from Colorado too./

Jared: /Hey! Pssst. I'm Jared.

McCavern: First day, will be tough this year. Turn your books to page 34, and read passage 5 of the poem. Then make a reaction paper. Deadline, tomorrow. 4:25pm sharp. Class dismissed!

*students clamor*

Connor: Are the guys here really like this fast?

Alana: It's like a tornado here. Happy first day!

Connor: Great! Now this year's gonna be one hell of a ride!

Jared: Bet it is. *winks* Goodluck with this year bro. *pats Connor's shoulder*
Have fun!

Lights out.

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