As I said earlier I like to write stories. I write during class. My teachers use to give me looks across the room. But I turn my work in and get decent grades so they don't really care. Except ironically my English teacher, Mrs. Kofman. She is what we call, an egotistical maniac. Like no joke she goes fishing for compliments. She will ruin your life for giving her a constructive, dare I say, CONSTRUCTIVE criticism. Other than her the teachers are pretty cool. The student body on the other hand isn't. Why are they so bad? well lemme tell you, they elected the writing club (and other clubs) to help decorate the gym for the school dance! Yes they elected one kid (and groups of 10-20) to work at the school dance. (Will be somewhere around chapter 5-10) This means decorating, cleaning, and worst of all socializing. Now you may be thinking, "I thought you wanted to be able to socialize." I wanted to slowly come out of my shell like a grandpa turtle. I wanted a conversation to go from a simple, "Hi," to the complicated stuff like, "Hey." Not having to actually hold an actual conversation. Were they thinking there was more than just one awkward person or did the do some hunger games fish bowl tactic. Either way, this is going to be one heck of a roller coaster.

"Move out of your comfort zone. You can only grow if you are willing to feel awkward and uncomfortable when you try something new." Brian Tracy