One day I’m studying crazily, trying to pass all my exams. The next I’m goofing off being lazy in the summer. And the next thing I know, months later, today's the day I'm starting High School.
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Anyway, the instant the bus stopped, we all got off of our seats and out of the bus. Now, I'm a bit short for a freshman (okay, I’m actually what you’d call a munchkin), so I had to watch my step without stumbling. As students poured into the entrance of the school, I took a deep breath of my new environment. I was so excited! This was my chance to have a fresh start again and I checked in at the front desk, occupied by a stern looking older woman by the name of “Miss Hazelwood”.
Reaching into the pocket of my loose fit jeans (the waistband of my briefs actually peeked out a bit) , I pulled out my class schedule and unfolded it to look at the schedule.
Unfortunately, I wasn't looking where I was going, and accidentily bumped into someone with a slight stumble!
Realizing what I had done, I decided to apologize by looking up at—
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