AUTHOR'S NOTE: in this Fanfiction, Camioup (yes I will refer to you as your wattpad user Cami xD) is just starting school, and is in 8th grade.

Camioup's POV

As I walked up to the big building, I was terrified. There were so many people! Hundreds! We were all crowded together as we tried to get into the school. But they only had 2 doors open (for some stupid reason) so we had to wait as we slowly filed inside.

There was a lot of pushing and shoving.

These people were all very different, and it became clear very quickly that this school was really diverse is many ways. One being socially. There were prissy girls, nerds, basic girls, fangirls/boys, theatre kids, jocks, those annoying asshole guys that always wear nice clothes like they're rich or something, and those that dabble in different groups.

Another way this place was diverse was racially. They're were a lot of Indians and Asians, (which I know are technically the same thing) and in fact they outnumbered the Caucasians. I shook my head. What's with these random observations? I need to focus and figure out where to go as fast as I can, before I end up doing something and looking ridiculous. I thought.

I looked at my schedule. Then I looked up to walk through the door. (Finally) Then I panicked.

There were two floors.

Of course there was! Why didn't I think about this! WHAT FLOOR DO I GO TO?! THIS SCHOOL IS BIG ENOUGH ALREADY! ILL BE LATE ON MY FIRST DAY!

Just ask someone for directions. My brain suggested. I mentally told my brain to shut up because asking for directions means social interaction, and I'm too socially awkward and I'll probably look stupid.

Most of the 8th grade-looking people were going upstairs, so I let myself get carried away in the crowd headed in that direction.

Ok so how am i doing? Probably failing. Well this is chapter one so far, and I'll be working on more!

@Camioup