Through The Eyes of Me - Chapter Seven

�Where are we supposed to go?� I asked Krys

�How should I know?� She asked. I sighed.

�I don�t know. I just thought maybe,�

�I think we�re supposed to go to the office,� she answered

�That shouldn�t be too hard,� I said as I looked around the school. It wasn�t like the school I�d previously been to. Instead of having all the lockers in one room near the cafeteria they were lined up along the walls. It was a hell of a lot bigger. There was three floors instead of just two, there was also more than one gym. Krys and I continued on our walk down the crowded hall.

�Right there,� she pointed after a few minutes. I followed her as she walked towards an office.

�Excuse me,� she said �We�re new here and we don�t know where to go,�

�What are your names?� the lady behind the desk asked

�Krystal Parker and Kenna Parker,�

�K-R-Y-S-T-A-L?�

�Yeah,� Krys answered. The lady put something into the computer before looking at Krys and asking if her parents had called.

�My aunt Jane should have,� Krys answered. The lady nodded.

�Well, We have a Kenna. But there�s no Krystal,� Krys sighed.

�What do I have to do?� She asked. The lady smiled and handed her a few forms before turning to me.

�You�re Kenna?� she asked. I nodded and she handed me a piece of paper that had my schedule, locker number and combination on it. My eyes widened.

�Seven classes?� I asked. The lady nodded. I sighed. �How long are you gonna be?� I asked Krys

�Go on without me,� She said �I�ll meet you here at lunch,�

�Alright,� I said before walking out of the office. I still couldn�t believe they could squeeze seven classes in one day. I�d only had four before. My guess was they had the same schedule all year long. Which would mean that I was ahead in four classes and behind in the other 3. I sighed as I approached the locker that was supposedly mine. There was a boy that was a few inches shorter than Josh digging in it. I walked up behind him and tapped him on the shoulder.

�Huh?� He said as hw whipped around

�Is this locker 342?� I asked

�Yeah,� he answered. I sighed.

�Do people normally share lockers around here?� I asked a little irritated. He nodded a simple yes.

�You�re new here?�

�No shit,�

�I�m Shawn,� He answered �I take it they stuck you with me?�

�Yeah,� I answered �I�m Kenna by the way,� He moved out of the way as I moved to put my crap in the locker.

�What�s your schedule like?� He asked. I handed it to him without a word.

�We�ve got block 1,3,6 and 7 together,� he pointed out. I nodded.

�Maybe now I won�t get lost,� I answered

�It�s impossible to get lost here,� He said

�Well if the school you�ve just been to only had about 400 people compared to this,�

�Woah,� He said �That�s...small,� I nodded.

�I guess,� I said �Why do you have 7 classes?�

�Why wouldn�t I?� he asked

�It�s just a little strange,� I said. He gave me one of those looks like I had and extra head.

�I only had four a day,� I said �Do you have the same classes all year long?�

�Yeah,� he answered as the bell rang. I looked at him expectantly. �What?� he asked

�Lead the way,� I said. He laughed and we started walking.

�Didn�t you have the same classes all year?� I shook my head.

�Nope. Finals were supposed to begin at the end of the month, then we�d do our other four classes,� I explained. He nodded.

�You�ll be ahead in a few classes then?� he asked

�I don�t know,� I said �What are you learning in math?�

�Something to do with analytic geometry,� he answered as we entered a classroom. I groaned. �What?� he asked

�I thought I was finished with that crap back in November,�

�Yeah.� He said �I�d say you were ahead,�

�Does it matter where we sit?� I asked. He shook his head.

�You can come and sit with me,� He said �Seeing as you really don�t know anyone and you can help me with these lines,� I laughed.

�Thanks,� I said and sat down in the desk beside him.

Through The Eyes Of Me

Chapter Eight

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