"Another day and a different school. High school is going to suck." I told myself as I walked to school. For some people, it would be very depressing walking in the rain. But, I felt right at home in it. My short silver hair (think of Haruhi from OHSHC that's my hair) was soaked and sticking to my skin and clothes. The time was 6:30am. School would start in an hour. My supplies in tow, I walked into the warm, dry school. Not that many people were here yet but I felt very crowded. 'Just kill me. The suspence is deadly.' I thought. I walked to my new locker. Number 5255. My combination was 19-41-29. Simple enough. I opened it and began to organize everything. I had a shelf for pens and pencils and other small things, a shelf for textbooks and a space for my 4 binders. I took out two of the binders, three pens/pencils, notebook paper, and two textbooks. I almost forgot to grab two notebooks and my bag. I took the things to the lunch room and sat in the back. By now more and more people were walking in and sitting down. Talking to friends and eatting breakfast. I sat down in an empty table and organized the things in my bag. I put the pencils, pens, erasers and a sharpener in the pocket and the binders and notebooks in the main space. I held the textbooks infront of myself looking over them. History and Science. Two of my 6 classes. I held onto my scheduel and flatened it out on top of the books.

History room 406. Mrs. Slep

Technology room 222 Mr. Bond

Math room 101 Mrs. Bosly

Science room 105 Mr. Lampart

English room 254 Mrs. Walsh

Swimming Pool Coach Sarah

I took out the school map and looked it over. Noting all of my destinations and determining my fastest routes. I marked them in my head and put the school map away. I then looked up and around myself. Just about the whole room was filled with talking, laughing teenagers. I gathered my things and looked at the clock. 5 more minutes before school started. I decided to get going to my first class. I found 406 on the third floor. I still had two more minutes so I started reading the history textbook. I was halfway finished with the first chapter when the teacher walked in after everyone settled down.

The day went by quickly. We took a test on books we had to read over the summer in English. That was pretty much the only education related thing we did. Other classes we learned the rules and names. I got through the day with little disturbances. I did feel a little embaressed when the other students snikered at my name. Tobi is not so bad. It is uniqe and no other girl in the school has the name. I was now walking home in the sun. I was holding the umbrella my mother had given me that morning. I walked into my home with a wonderful smell wafting in the air.

"Mom? What are you cooking?" I called to the kitchen as I hung up my jacket. "Steamed veggies, fresh fruit, and some fish. Go get cleaned up. The fish is almost done." "Okay." I ran to the bathroom and washed my hands and face. I then walked calmly back to the kitchen The table was set up with sushi and fruits and veggies. "Looks good." "Tastes even better." Said my mother with a mouthful of mango and carrots. I giggled at my mom's behavior. She could make anyone laugh, no matter what the circumstance. I sat down and filled my plate. We ate and talked about school and work.

...The next few weeks would be the same...