Post by 1depp on Mar 10, 2006 17:02:06 GMT -5
I looked around after I had gotten my lunch. It was different from my old school. That feeling I usually get when I move to new school's, especially high school, was coming up. I was used knowing where to sit. My friends weren't waving for me to come over. Nope, It was empty to me. I walked around until I found a seat. There I saw the " Ultralord " shirt boy, the big haired boy, and some others I have in my class. They were talking about grades and normal things teens talk about. I had gone to realize that I missed those conversations. I just sat there, eating my lunch , and crying inside my mind.