Below my personal information (that luckily never got too personal) was a series of times and classes that were supposedly going to be my schedule for the next school year

1st hour: Family and Consumer Science

2nd hour: Personal Finance

3rd hour: Algebra

4th hour: Art

5th hour: Language Arts

Lunch

6th hour: Psychology/Sociology

7th hour: History

It said that I was going to be placed in the Freshmen class, since I was 14-years-old. That probably wasn't true, but since nobody knew my real age my appearance was the best clue as to how old I was, and apparently I looked 14 to most people.

"Now then," said the principal once I was done reading, "That's all we really have to discuss...I suppose you'll just stay here until classes begin...I hope we can keep the rest of the year incident free."

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