(Macas P.O.V.)
My dad drags me from the U.S. to some school in France that I've never even heard of… all because ofhim getting that stupid transfer at work. Great, just what I need. I barely got comfortable talkin to my old friends and of course, I get dragged away somewhere else. Maybe this time, I'll stay somewhere for more than a couple months…
"Hey there, are you new?" Great, some girl decides to come talk to me… just what I needed…
"Yah…"
"You wanna hang out with me and my friends for a while? After all, I am the prettiest girl in school…"
Friends? Ya right… some kid with acne problems and a hillbilly are hardly the friends of the prettiest, girl in school… she probably has the most inflated ego ever…
"Uh… no thanks, I need to go and find my room now…"
"Oh… okay, I'll talk to you later than… My names Sissi and these are my friends Nicholas and Herb. Ask anyone, and they'll know where to find me. What's your name?"
"Uh…My names Macas, Macas Keloly, and it was nice meeting you…" as nice as moving away from my friends could get, I guess…
(Ulrich P.O.V.)
"Hey Odd, look at that"
"What?"
"Over there, it's some kid I haven't seen before…"
"Poor guy, being tormented by Sissi on his first day here. We should go help him out."
"Yah lets."
Odd and I start jogging over to where he's at; hey wait, Sissi left? What's going on? This guy must be really good… he got rid of Sissi by himself!"Hey Odd, hold up. This guy can take care of himself."
"Aw man, I haven't got my daily Sissi insult in yet!"
"Don't worry its Saturday, we'll see her at least 3 more times today, I guarantee it."
"Whatever you say Ulrich…"
(Macas P.O.V.)
I have been wandering around this campus for an hour, and I can't even find my dorm… great. Maybe I should ask for help? I really don't want to, but I guess when you're desperate… Hey, they look like they might know their way around this place; maybe I should ask them.
"Um… excuse me"
"Yes?" Some girl with jet-black hair answers me with a pleasant look on her face
"I'm new here… and I can't find my dorm… can you point me in the right direction?"
"Ulrich, Odd, I think this is your territory." She says to two of the boys sitting next to her on the bench.
"What's your room number?" says the boy with chocolate brown hair. Wow, I'm amazed. This guy looks like he could have any girl in school. I mean, green pants,tan shirt with an open green shirt on top of that? It just screams cool guy. So why is he hanging out with a couple of guys and one nice girl?
"354" (A/N: I don't know what their room number is, I just made something up.)
"Hey, that's just a couple down from ours!" Says the other kid. This just makes me wonder if the other girl said Odd as a nickname or if that is his real name… this guy certainly fits the bill. I mean what guy wears all purple all the time? And did he like spill grape juice in his hair?
"Here, we'll take you there." Says the other guy, I'm assuming he's Ulrich.
"Ok, thanks guys!" I say.
"Hey Odd, take his box of stuff, he looks tired." So I was right. He's Ulrich and he's Odd.
"Hi, I'm Ulrich, this is Odd, that's Yumi, Jeremie and Aelita." Said Ulrich, pointing to each in turn
"Hi." Odd takes the stuff off my hands and wow, am I glad to be rid of that!
(Ulrich P.O.V.)
"Hi, I'm Ulrich, this is Odd, that's Yumi, Jeremie, and Aelita." I say as Odd takes the box off his hands.
"Odd what's the problem?" Odd is really struggling to lift that box, jeez Odd, it's just a tiny box!
"Hey man what have you got in here, this thing weighs a ton!" Says Odd as he gasps for air
"Not much, it's only like fifty pounds of my junk." Says the kid.
"Fifty pounds? Of what?"
What could he have that weighs 50 pounds that he could fit in that box?
"Just some computer junk."
"What was that?" We laugh as Jeremie perks up from his laptop as soon as computers are mentioned.
Great, another computer kid at this school. Well, this kid certainly doesn't look the part. Baggy blue jeans, white shirt, and a red unzipped jacket are not exactly the stereotype for computer geek. Cool hair though. Messy dark brown is the way to go.
"Wow kid, I'm amazed, you've been lifting around that heavy box this whole time. How long have you been looking for your room?" I say.
Wow, this kid must be pretty athletic if Odds having trouble.
"Ulrich! That's not very polite, we can't ask very many questions until we know at least his name." Aelita chastens me.
Whoops! I forgot to even ask this guy's name!
"That's ok, and my name's Macas Keloly. I have been searching for my dorm for about… an hour and a half… or so. I might be off. It's no big deal…" Macas blushes as we realize we're all staring at him.
"You carried around a fifty pound box for and hour and a half and you say it's no big deal?"
"Yah…"
"Okay, can we just go to his room now? I'm dying over here…" We all laugh as Odd practically collapses from the weight of the box.