Monday, April 7, 2014

Love & Hate: 5th Period




5th Period
      So I should have told you  before that are school was really small. We were the first ones there, that being said, The school was full of freshman, no one to be a role model and show how we were suppose to act in school. So are first couple of weeks were bad, there were fights, and I don't mean random ones, These were planed out fights like a Fight Club only with 9th graders in the only men's bathroom there was. It was sad. I didn't partake in this foolishness I only heard about it from this guy in 5th period. But lets not get there just yet. 
My schedule looked like this:
  • Homeroom: Spanish room
  • 1st period: English
  • 2nd period: Science 
  • 3rd period: Spanish
  • 4th period: Math
  • 5th period: History
  • 6th period: Choir
Like I said our school was little so instead of explaining I drew a diagram:

         So as me and my friends left our 2nd hour I realized in 3rd hour there was no one I knew, in my 1st hour I had Wayne in there so I was ok, in 2nd hour I had all my friends so was definitely fine there, but now in a new school, new class full of new people..... What the hell am I suppose to do? 
        I walk into the class and well for a icebreaker we had to get into groups of 3, so I sat in my chair. The girl next to me asked if i would join with them..... actually this part isn't important right now, so moving on to 5th period                                                                   
     With my 3rd and 4th period not knowing anyone, I assumed that was what it was going to be like in 5th period, I was wrong. As I walk into the class room I didn't bother to look around, so I went to my far left,(Your right in the picture) and decided to look outside the window. The teacher then  walks to the front of the class,  he was pretty tall, skinny, but fit, looked as if he was still in his 20's, he had blond hair spiked up, and had very blue eyes. He stand in the front of the class looks and makes his speech.

" Hello class welcome to World History, My name is Mr.Modern you can call me Mr. M, Now what I want you to do is look around the class and find someone you haven't met already, get their name, favorite hobby, and middle school they came from."

     The guy next to me quickly turns to me and ask to be my partner, I agree to it and we start talking, he goes on to talk about off topic situations, such as how he had a cigarette in his pocket and it was lit, and how him and some other students, have this orchestrated a fight thing in the men's bathroom. He had asked me to join, said I would have to start from the bottom and fight my way up to the top fighters witch was him and a guy who later become a really good friend of mines. 
      As he went on about this offer I looked around the room daydreaming of what it would be like to fight someone just for the heck of it, That's when I saw her for the first time since second grade, she was sitting there talking to a friend and what I did next was all thanks to Third period...