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Heath walked down the hall to his locker and turned the lock.

He opened and brought his books out.

Heath walked through the hall way as some girls passed by and he ignored the way they were whispering about his outfit. he tried to read the map and wasnt concentrating as he turned around a corner he almost ran into Emma but stopped himself in time.

Heath looked up from his map to her, his gold eyes a bit lost, "that was my fault, um...do you know where the gym is?" he asked giving up on the map.

"down the hall, left, intersection, down, double doors." he recited to himself, "got it, Thanks-uh what's your name?" he smiled back.

"People call me Heath cuz they cant pronounce my real name" he said making a peace sign with his free hand and smiling a little awkwardly from embarrassment.

Heath grinned back, "nice to meet you too" he looked at the clock, "aw im gonna be late--see you around" he called to her as he ran off. leaving people staring and wondering why the strange new kid was talking to Emma.

Heath got to the gym and the couch saw him and yelled at him for being three seconds late. Heath said nothing and sat out for that period. what the hell was detention? he wondered. whatever it was, he had it after school to make up for gym. this new school seemed very hostile

Heath didn't want to get into more trouble for not going to this detention even though he didn't know what it was. he asked a random hall monitor where detention was and he walked into the room with his paper slip.

Heath sat in the corner seat wondering why missing three seconds of gym ended up not running laps...but sitting in a chair...he frowned and laid his head down his headband almost coming down to his eyes.

He looked up and grinned, "what did they get you for?" he asked.

Heath sighed, "i dont get this school system" he said simply.

He nodded, "when do they let us out?"

Heath groaned. im sooo dead.

"i have to be somewhere" he muttered.

"um...i wanted to try out for a club or sport or something" he said.

"oh" he was very confused by her. "but the teachers not here?"

Heath blinked, "oh kay gotcha."

"sorry being trilangual makes it hard to comprehend thigns sometimes when im out of it"

Christian was sitting at his desk not paying attention to anything.

"oh...kay"

((Skye who are you talking to? haha))

((haha ok (: ))

(( gahhh I don't know how to come into this... >.<))

((Text my person I dunno be in a classroom))

(( Christian??? Okey dokey lol.thanks. What class is he in? :))

Heath looked at Emma after picking his head off the table, "I think weird is normal, and normal is weird." he said with a pleasant smile.

Կանգնիրայնանձրեւ wrote: "(( Christian??? Okey dokey lol.thanks. What class is he in? :))"

((Hes in history))

(( okay ))

Jazzmyn slipped into history quickly walking to the back of the class, ignoring the stares she got for being late.

"Well look who's late." he joked

Jazzmyn smiled looking over at him " oopsie."

Christian smiled "How come you were late?"

((Where can i jump in?))

((in a class))

Daisy walked into Math and looked at all the wierd stares from others. She sighed and gave the teacher the late note and walked to the back of class and sat down

Heath smiled noting to himself the other people's reactions.

Heath picked up the forged note and looked out the Hall way to see if anyone was watching, "well, see you around Emma" he said.

He smiled and ran out of the school to the field where lots of students were lined up for try outs.

Heath was last in line but waited patiently, he bowed to the other student across from him before they began. the other student attacked first, heath caught their fist and swung them around giving them a smart kick across the back of their legs knocking them over. if this guy was their blackbelt, this is sad... he thought

The senior black belt got a little pissed and swung harder at Heath. Heath ducked and swung back, his hand graze the guy's cheek so not to hurt him too much. he lost his temper too fast, no real control... his mind was analyzing the fight when the whistle was blow and someone called for them to stop. heath bowed again to the angry senior and skipped to the side and waited.

The couch told them the list of people who got on would be posted on the bulletin board the next day. the crowd scattered and the students started to leave but a group of the seniors came over and circled Heath. oh boy...

prepp jocks couldnt seem to handle embaressment. heath prepared himself as they crowded around and started punching at him. Heath ducked and didnt want to hurt them but they kept hitting, "yo what the hell!" he said under his breath flatly. then bent his knees and leaped out of the circle and shot off, the ran after him.

Heath leaped back face expressionless and in position.
one of the jocks looked at her, "Stay out of this!"
another one went head on at Heath.

one of the mroe reasonable jocks pulled on the other guy's shirts "come on you guys, we're still in school man."
the other guys looked at him like he wasnt serious,
"besides, theres no way he wont make it to the team, when he does, we'll pwn him at practice" the other's sneered at them and turned away.

heath sighed, "so much for chasing the dream huh?"

Heath sighed, taking her question as a joke so he didn't answer. he scratched his head after standing up straight. "god i knew moving here was a bad idea"

"i moved here alone" he said with a shrug, "my parents are both out of the country and they just move me around between themselves, but currently their both too busy so im with their butler" he said.

"eh...i do most of the stuff by myself, the Butler is there for the legal guardian thing" he said and rubbed his temples. "my parents are strict, i guess that's what happens when you're half asian and half french" he muttered.

He sighed. "thank you, and i dont just say that the way people say it to be used as a filler, but thank you as in i mean it" he smiled faintly.

((ahhh gtg))

He sighed again, "so when is the school day over around here?"