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(.1.) •╔════◄░░░░░░►════╗• "That drive was TERRIBLE!!! Its a fricking 16 hours from De Moines, IA!!! At least it's better weather here." I said, screaming in the car. "Jules, were here!!!" dad replied "FINALLY!!!!" I shouted. As we pull up into the driveway, the movers' truck is already here. A random person is waiting on the doorstep, just waiting for us. Were they one of the movers'? It couldn't be one of them! "Hi! I just saw the movers' truck and I figured someone was moving in and I wanted to just say hi!" The neighbor said. "I'm Shannon by the way!" "Hi! I'm Kristen" my mom replied "Travis," my dad adds "and this is Julia" "Cool, cool! It was nice to meet you guys! I'm glad I have some new, friendly neighbors! I'll talk to you guys later!" Shannon says while walking back to her house. "Bye." We all answered in sync. I picked out my room and started to unpack. A few minutes after I started, I found my favorite band poster that was missing for over a year. I decide to hang it above my bed, but it looked weird, so I tried to find a new spot for it. It just kept looking weirder. After 10 minutes of trying to find a spot, I just gave up. There was no way that the poster was going to match the colors of the walls or anything in here. I then started to unpack clothes, bed sheets, and decorations that I brung. This took longer than I expected it to. 3 hours unpacking ISN'T that fun. It's also really dusty in here too. A few days later I started the school year at my new school, Hayview Middle. It looks like it could use some work in here. The paint was starting to fade and peel off, there were many leaks and stains on the roof, and there were dead rats in the bathrooms, corners in classrooms, and in some desks. I get my schedule from the main office. "Room 172...Ms. Kaysey..." I muttered to myself. I eventually found the homeroom and I was begging for the bell to ring. I don't know anyone in here and I want to meet my teachers and learn things. All of a sudden, a girl walks in and sits next to me. "Hi! You seem cool! I'm Ashlynn, but you can call me Ash." Ash said. "What's your name?" "Julia..." I muttered. I wasn't the best at making friends, yet alone talking to people and being social. I was mostly quiet and I would usually never raise my hand for anything. That's probably why I don't have friends. The bell rings and everyone darts our of the classroom except me and Ash. "Do you need help finding your classes?" Ash asked "Yeah, sure" I replied "What's your net class?" Ash asked. "Take my schedule," I replied. "I think you'll be better off finding my classes." "Oh! Your a 10th year?" Ash asked, questioned. "You look older than that!" "I do?" I said, surprised. "I look like a 4th year." "Probably because we are all VERY short here," Ash says as we find my science class. We pull up to the classroom and then Ash darts off to her class while she can. "I think this is going to be a good school year." Ash muttered to herself.