"There was no need to laugh in my face mac.. It was a question" she said back

Alina can't help but think about what Mr. Blackman want from the other kids.

"Mac..Blaze.. Do you think i should see mr blackman now?"

(Can I join in or should I leave it?)

(Go ahead)

Alina is in deep thought as she eats her lunch on her table.

(Thanks. I don't really know the names of teachers and stuff so I guess I'll just join a class XD)

Rosemarie walked into the school gates, her bag drapped over one shoulder, her note books for her next class wrapped close to her chest. She had already missed her first two classes. She walked through the grounds to the office. She hated being late, that's what kept her down one year.
She signed in and checked her timetable. She didn't know where anything was. New town, new life, new beginning. That's what her mother had said. Rose guessed that she didn't know what it was like going to four different high schools in three years.

"You should go see Mr. Blackman." He said, cracking his knuckles, "Wouldn't be wanting to get on his bad side, I guess."

Vincent agreed with Blaze's statement, "I agree"

Rose walked past a small group of kids around her age. (That's Blaze Vincent and Bubbles - don't know character name, sorry.) She glanced at them from the corner of her eye and walked over to a building, sliding down the wall to sit cross-legged, her music plugged into her ears and her head hung, staring at her feet. She was going to be alone. Sixteen and in grade ten was always a lonely thing in her experience.

Alina finished her meal and went to her next class

(I'm pretty sure it's end of school now.)

Blaze nodded, "I better get home... my parents may possibly need me... to help and stuff."

(Oh really? I am so confused...)

Marcy packed up and began the lonely trudge back home.

Even though it was getting late, Rosa decided to stay in the school grounds. She opened her laptop and plugged in her music, mixing it like a DJ.

After her next class she pack her stuff and she went home

"Okay cya blaze meet you at the park tomorrow morning. Come on mac lets go see mr Blackman" she said

Mac walked down the narrowing hall, his breathing rate increasing as he went closer and closer to the bright blue door, with a plaque boldly embossed with the words 'Mr. Blackman.' He opened the door, and walked inside, staring him straight in his eyes, as he sat down in front of him

"Mr Blackman, you wanted to see me.. ?"
"Yes wait for me outside" mr Blackman said

Mac gave bubbles a concerned look as she shut the door behind her. Then he took out his notebook.

Me Blackman came out.
" meet me at the park at 8:30" and left back to the classroom were mac was

"You a creepy man Mr. Blackman" he said, writing down stuff that he wrote on the blackboard.

Alina walks towards her house which is just nearby. She continue walk until she reached a very large house then she entered it.

Charlotte walked off and started walking home. She kept thinking about why mr blackman wanted her at the park at 8:30

About an hour after she had started, Rose stopped mixing her music and shut down her laptop. Tomorrow was going to be fun. Her first lot of proper classes. She had already missed quite a bit of school. She put her laptop in her bag and walked home, her iPod plugged into her ears as she walked with her head down and concealed by a hood.

Vincent was clueless about his current situation, so he decided to linger around the school with out a care whilst carrying his laptop. He heard some yelling, he walked where ever the sound came from and saw a person on the ground. He put down his bag and help out the person, the bully that was doing the damage to the poor kid came over to me and started pushing me around, Vincent then retaliated with a simple push. With a blink of an eye he saw himself on the ground. He tried to get up but groaned with pain. Then he heard some laughter around him, he looked up and saw a party of people laughing. Vincent then used all his energy to get up and got his and put it on his back and walked towards home.

Then next day, he had a bad limp, he limped towards the library and started to eat his set lunch.