The sun was raising, and the air felt cold even though winter hadn't arrived yet.
This was the beginning of a new school year for our protagonist (Sol)
The start of a new era, the era of high school.
Sol thought to himself a new school a new me. this is kind of existing...but
Also making me a bit nervous and still I'm not worried I'm confident
That I could fit in no matter what. And even if I don't... does it really matter That much to be in a group??
He grabbed his bag then headed for the door.
'' Thanks a lot, mom. I'm on my way now, ''he said.
'' take care, '' his mother replied. '' And don't forget to make friends.
Feeling thirsty, soll stopped by the store near thier house.
'' can I have a bottle of water? "he asked.
" sure that'II be fifty cents. "the worker said
" Here you go, thanks.
After taking a sip he continued his way to the bus station. Curious to know the time he checkes his phone just to realise
That he only got five minutes to get there before the bus leaves.
So he sprites the rest of the way to the bus station. thankfully he catches the bus before it leaves.
Now on the bus, Sol could only think of one thing: how he is going to introduce himself to his Classmates, teachers.
Should I be the cheerful one? or the emo kid? Maybe the nerd kid,
For as long as he could remember he changed his personality to fit whatever group he was in.
If they Were cheerful then I acted cheerfull, If they were nerds then i would be a nerd myself.
Even though this isn't truly who I'm. This method always secured me friends, and a spot in the group no matter what.
What if this time... I act as myself?
but then... who am I really?
Lost in his thoughts Sol didn't even notice the bus stopping.
He had finally reached his new school.