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"¿Estás seguro de esto?"
"Sí, soy yo. "
"pero ¿qué pasa con los niños?"
"Look I know they won't like this, but this is a great opportunity we have to take it. We can live there in a bigger house, they will go to a better school. I think we would even do them a favour."
"I know this is a big chance for us Rafael, I just don't want the kids hating us."
"How could they hate you mi amor."
A little boy looks at his older brother from their hiding place and says as quietly as possible.
"Hermano what are they talking about?"
"I don't know Dylan.." His brother says.
"I thought you said that you always know everything Lance." Dylan says as a sarcastic joke.
"I didn't say that. I said I know everything best." Lance replies.
"I'm four years younger then you and I'm still smarter."
"Well explain to me then why I am graduating high school this year, and you are only going to be a freshman." Lance says.
"I literally just said I'm four years. younger then you." Dylan replies.
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The whole Mcclain family was the next day together in the room. 11 people in the not all the big room, and in the not all the big house in Cuba.
"We have to tell you all something." Rafael Mcclain the father of six children says to his kids.
"What is it papi." The oldest daughter Veronica says.
"This won't affect you and Marco that much." Their Mother Helen Mcclain says.
Veronica and Marco are already married and have children of their own. They live not that far away from their family. Veronica and Marco came here because their parents had something important to say.
"Why won't this affect us Mami?" Marco asks.
"Because you two already moved out and have your own families. But for the rest it will be more affective." Their mother replies.
Lance holds his two year old sister Mia while his 6 year old brother Luis plays with his toy cars on the floor.
He looks at his mother and father, and then he knows what they are trying to tell them.
"We are going to move.. aren't we?" He asks.
"Yes Lance we are.. and not just a to a different city." His father replies.
"Your father got a really good job in America.. so we decided to move to America." His mother explains.
"What!? no puede significar que!" Dylan shouts angry.
"But then we won't be able to see you anymore!!" Veronica says a bit loud.
"What about our friends here!" Lance says disappointed he can't see them so much anymore.
"And the rest of our family. Abuela and our tíos y tías!" Dylan shouts. "We can't just leave our life here and leave everyone behind."
"I'm sorry. We are going. This job is the greatest opportunity for the whole family, and you will all have great opportunities in America as well." Rafael Mcclain says to his children and their partners.
Dylan stands up and storms off towards his room. His mother wants to go after him, but her husbands grabs her arms and says.
"He just needs some time."
Lance looks to his family asking questions. He's just taking it all in. He really doesn't want to leave Cuba. He's going to miss the beach, the language and the people. But America does sound awesome as well. The big cities, the schools and maybe a party of two.
He doesn't really know what to think about this moving thing. Yes there are bad things about this, but surely there have to be good things right? He's great at making new friends, so he will not be lonely. But not seeing his sister and brother anymore is going to be so hard, their family is really close. If they live in America they will only see them for like once a year with Christmas.
He puts his two year old sister down next to his brother. His brother seems a bit stressed out by all the grown ups talking really loud. So Lance tries to calm him down a bit by saying. "Hey Luis it's okay. Just go and keep playing with your cars okay."
The child nods and continues playing. Mia also joins in, even trough she doesn't really understand what she is playing with because she is just two years old. But she has to play with it because her brother plays with is.
Lance looks at all the people before him, he knows they wont see him sneak towards his shared room with Dylan. Dylan must have stormed off to their room, so maybe he's ready to talk.he walks past his family and goes up the stairs towards his room. As he want's to open the door he hears crying.
"Dylan? hey are you okay?" He asks his younger brother.
"Yes go away!" His brother says really loud.
"No you are not okay. You are crying, that isn't something that shouts 'Guys I'm okay!'." Lance walks over to his brother who sits on his bed with a pillow in his arms. He sits down next to him and says.
"It's okay to be upset about this you know.."
"No it isn't! You don't look upset either!" Dylan shouts.
"Doesn't mean I'm not upset. I just don't really know what to think. Maybe it will be awesome there. You know I heard American lady's are really good looking." The last part he says with giving his brother a wink. that makes his brother chuckle, but not for really long. Dylan looks at the pillow he is holding in his hands.
"Let's just dive in this new thing okay. You and me hermanito. Well and of course Mia and Luis, but I don't really think they will know what is going on. And well saying I live in America sounds pretty awesome right. Well Cuba is still our place of course, but we will make it work. Let's just think about it as a new start." Lance says while looking at his little brother.
"But what about Veronica and Marco and their families! We will never see them again."
"Hey we will see them with the holidays right. They won't be gone forever. Yes I will really miss them, but it will be okay I'm sure of it. Mami and Papi know what they are doing. They say this job will be good for all of us, so I believe them. And if our lives get ruined, well we can blame them then."
His brother chuckled again and says.
"Thank you hermano."
"No problem."
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"So kids what do you think of our new house?" Mama Mcclain says.
It has been months after they told the whole family they where going to move to America, and now they are here. The Mcclain family stands in front of there new house. The house is a lot bigger then there old house on Cuba. Their mother even said that they all got their own bedrooms! That had never happend before they always had to share. For them this house is like a mansion, it isn't it is just an average house with not really big rooms. But a bit smaler room is okay.
Lance gives his little sister to his mother and says.
"It really looks good mami! Can we go in? I'm getting curious now."
"Of course Lance, I think your father has the key." His mother says as she takes the little girl out of Lance's arms.
His father turns towards his wife and says. "No I don't.. I thought you had the key."
Everybody looks towards Rafael Mcclain in terror. But then a smile appears on the mans face and he takes out the keys out of his pocket.
"The look on your faces."
"Papi!! not funny" Luis says crossing his arms.
"Well at least I thought it was funny." Their father says with a smirk on his face as he unlocks the door to their new home.
They all walk into the hallway. It is big for what they are used to. The hallway leads to the living room and the laundry room, and there is a door that leads to a room with only a toilet. that's handy for if someone is showering and you feel the need to pee coming up.
They walk towards the living room. From there you can get to the kitchen. No extra dining room, but it is enough space to place for a big table in the kitchen it self. You can see the street very well from the kitchen windows. Lance looks outside and sees some kids playing with a ball. It's funny to see that here it's more mixed, not only Cuban people who speak Spanish. No everybody has like their own culture here. Lance hopes people don't think it's weird that he speaks Spanish a lot at school. Luckily for him that he was raised with English and Spanish, otherwise he would've had to learn English now he lives here.
"So upstairs are your rooms." His mom says but Lance cuts her off by saying.
"Well since I'm the oldest now of the children here. I think I may choose first."
"What no way!" Dylan says offended.
His mom slaps Lance on the back of his head. "Let you mother finish her sentence! But Lance does has a point."
"With the rooms?" Lance asks.
"No you are now the oldest here of all the children. Veronica and Marco aren't here now to rely on, so Lance take good care of your siblings okay?" His mom says to him. Lance nods as a response.
"Well if he's going to taken care of us we are doomed." Dylan says as a joke.
"Hey! I am a great role model!" Lance says offended.
Before the two boys got into a fight their mother stoped them.
"Boys boys not now. Just go upstairs to look at your new room. I will start unpacking the boxes, I expect you all to help after picking a room!!"
"Alright mami we will help. Right Luis you are a strong man who can help mami right?" Lance says to his little brother.
Luis lights up and says.
"Yes I am strong." Really exited.
"Good we will need that." Their father says laughing at his little son.
After this Dylan took Luis hand and the three rushed upstairs to look at their new rooms. When they are on the 2nd floor they see only 4 doors.
They notice that you can even go further up, so there has to be more rooms on the 3rd floor.
Lance opens the door that leads to the bathroom. It looks nice, it's a lot more modern then their old one. And it has a bathtub so that's great for Lance's routine. He can now put on his masks while relaxing in bath.
They go to the next room. It's a bit small and the walls are pink. So this room will be for their little sister. Well or they have to paint the room, but well his sisters favourite colour is pink so why go through all the trouble.
The next room looks okay the walls are just a white colour. Their little brother sees a little drawing in the corner of the wall. He walks to it and has the biggest grin on his face.
"Lance! I want this room. Can I have this room!"
"Sure buddy" Lance replies ruffling the boys hair.
"Lance let's go pick ours." Dylan says exited.
Lance holds Luis hand and they rush out of the room.
The next room is the master bedroom, so that room is for their parents.
Lance and Dylan look at each others. And their faces say enough. They both really wanted to sleep on the 3rd floor.
They almost run upstairs, but they need to be carefull Luis doesn't fall down the stairs. Now they are in a little hallway with two doors.
They see that the two rooms are the same so they just pick a side. The rooms are a little bigger then the rooms for their other two siblings, but it's not gigantic. The best thing about these two rooms is the view, you can look really far over all the houses. Lance sees a school in the distance, that is probably his new school.
Lance is great full that they moved in the summer break. Now they can start with the other students and not miss something.
"Kids come and help me unpack!!" His mom shouts from downstairs.
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Five days later Lance's alarm goes off.
"Arggg not now! Not ever!" He says as he turns it off.
Lance almost falls asleep again but then he looks around him for a moment.
"Where am I..." He focuses on two unpacked boxes in his room.
"O yes America."
"Why did my alarm go off again...." He looks confused to his phone.
He types in his password and looks at the agenda on his phone.
"O yes school."
And then he lays down again. Till a couple seconds he jumps out of bed.
"School!" He says probably waking up everybody in the house. Well they need to wake up anyway so he's doing them a favour.
How could he just forget! It is his first day in a American and senior year. He's so excited! School is something he never thought he would get excited over, but he is! Senior year on a American high school! Graduating and prom. This year will be awesome for sure. And of course a lot of beautiful girls.
The last part makes Lance smirk. Yes he is going to love this year.
He puts on comfortable but good looking clothes, and he puts on some daycream.
His hair looks like a mess, well not that it looks ugly. But he will need to make a good impression. So he styles it till it is how he wants it.
Then he is ready to go downstairs to have breakfast. He goes outside his room. he doesn't hear his brother in the other room, so he opens his door to look if he's awake. Well he did just scream school so he has to be awake right.
"Fuck of Lance!" And Lance gets a pillow thrown against his head. Well he is awake, just still in bed and not dressed.
"Just know we have to leave in like 20 minutes." Lance says.
"We don't all take as long as you to get ready Lance! Now go away. Let me be in peace!" Dylan says pretty loud.
"Okay okay.. don't freak out." Lance says as he closes the door.
Well Dylan isn't really a morning person, he still remembers the time he has to share a room with that monster. Okay that was like a few months ago, but still.
Lance walks down the stairs. He sees his mother holding his sister going into his little brothers room.
"Mami can I help you?" He asks his mother.
"Yes can you please hold your sister. She is being a bit of a struggle today." His mother replies while giving Lance the two year old. "Can you also bring her to the kitchen and prepare some food for her?"
"Of course mami." Lance says.
"Gracias por tu ayuda, Lance." His mom says.
"De nada" Lance replies as he walks down the stairs with Mia.
He walks towards the kitchen and lets Mia sit in her own chair. Lance walks towards the fridge and opens it.
"Mia what do you want to eat? I can mash up some fruits for you. Do you want banana?" He asks the two year old.
Mia loves bananas. So she instantly giggles hearing the word banana. Maybe she just loves them because she thinks the word is funny? Well it's healthy so it's okay.
Lance smiles hearing his little sister giggle. Just that giggle makes your day.
He cuts a couple bananas and some other fruits as well. He puts them all in a big bowl and he gives it to his sister.
" ¡Buen provecho! Mia"
"Gracciiaz." Mia says not really perfect, but for a two year old pretty good.
Lance takes some food for himself out of the fridge, and he takes some out for Dylan who is probably going to stress any minute now. So Lance is nice and prepares his breakfast for him.
"So Mia what are you going to do today with mami?" Lance asks his little sister.
"Play! Play!" She replies.
"Wow! Here at home or somewhere else?"
"At te par" She of course tries to say the park.
"Are you going to feed some ducks as well?" Lance asks.
"Can I?"
"Maybe if you ask mami really nice, then yes."
"Gona ask mami after brekfust." She says with a smile, then she returns to eating her fruit.
Lance looks on the clock and sees they have to leave in 5 minutes. He decides to yell at his brother.
He walks to the stairs and yells.
"DYLAN! Get your ass down here You online have 5 minutes left!!"
It does work because he hears his brother running down the stairs.
"Sorry got lost in my phone for a second." Dylan says walking past his big brother.
"El idiota!" Lance says handing over the breakfast he made for his brother.
"Thanks hermano." Dylan says while shoving his mouth full with food.
Lance's father is now downstairs as well. He walks over to the kitchen and sits down. The adult man has a really funny looking bedhead. His hair is all over the place, and he looks like he is still asleep.
"Why is this family so loud in the mornings." The man says really annoyed.
Lance chuckles and walks over to his father. He hands him a mug of coffee and says.
"Sorry papi. I had some trouble getting Dylan out of bed."
His father just takes a sip of his coffee and doesn't really reply, he only makes a grunting sound.
"Papi papi! Lance made me bananana." Mia says really excited.
"Oh really? Then you are a really lucky girl aren't you." His father says grabing his daughters hand and giving it a little squeeze. Not to hard of course, Lance's father has really big hands. If he would squeeze with all of his strength the little girls hand will probably be crushed.
Lance looks at his father full adoration. He really hopes he can be like him someday. Maybe he can't be as good as his father in being a father, but he will try his hardest!
Lance looks at the time. Lucky for them they can walk to school, if they had to take the bus they would always be to late.
"Dylan! We have to go!" Lance shouts as he picks up his back pack and makes himself ready to leave. He looks in the mirror one more time to make sure he looks better then he always does. Maybe his future wife is in this school okay, not going to miss the chance of missing her.
"I'm here!" Dylan says loudly as he stands before Lance.
"Okay okay you don't have to shout at me." Lance says.
"You've been shouting at me all morning!" Dylan says.
"Yhea but you deserved it. Now let's go." Lance replies.
Dylan looks really offended but doesn't say anything back, but only because they really need to go now. If they had more time he would've burned his brother to the ground with the great comebacks.
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"So this is an American school.."
"Yeah..."
The two boys look with amazement at the big building infront of them. It is a lot bigger then the one in Cuba. Well there are probably more students in this school, so the school must be bigger. It looks a bit newer as well, so they would have more money here for things like good computers. But the food is probably horrible.
"So.. are we just going in?" Dylan asks.
"No we are going to stay out here till we go home." Lance says trying to sound as serious as possible.
"Really funny Lance."
"What!? I mean it." Now Lance can't hold back a smile. "Okay you got me."
"Let's go in." Dylan says already walking towards the building.
Lance follows him while looking at all the people. He can just feel that they are watch him as well. Not in a judging way or something, well he hopes not. He can just feel them watching. It's logic though, he's the new guy. Most of them already known each other for years, and now he's just there suddenly. But he will get friends, Lance is sure about that.
A teacher is standing outside the entrance to greet all the students and welcoming then to a new year of learning. It seems like people like this man because they all great him back. Lance and Dylan walk over to the man to ask where they can get their schedules.
"Hello sir?" Lance says trying to get the man's attention.
"Well hello there young ones. I'm not sure if I ever saw you two around here. You must be the two that just moved here." The man says.
"Yes we are sir." Lance says.
"Well I am principal Smythe, but everybody just calls me principal Coran. I also heard someone say 'that one mustache guy' once, but he probably just didn't remember my name."
"Nice to meet you principal Coran. We wanted to ask where we can get out schedules?" Dylan asks.
"Just go into the school and take a left immediately. You will see in big letters administration. There you will get your schedule and the number of your locker. Can't miss it!"
"Okay thank you Sir." Lance says.
"Have a great first day you two!" Principal Coran says full enthusiasm.
The two brothers say goodbye to the principal and walk into the school for the first time. They do what the man told them and go left, and indeed there is a sign that says administration. Inside the room there is a woman behind a computer.
"Ma'am?" Dylan says to the woman.
"Yes can I help you? She replies.
"We where told we can get our schedules here." Lance says. .
"Oh.. yes of course could i have your names?" She says.
"Dylan and Lance Mcclain ma'am." Lance says.
It takes a moment but then the woman gives them two pieces of paper, with on them their schedules.
"Here you go." She says.
"Thank you." Dylan says.
"Have a great time at work" Lance says with a smooth smile.
Then they walk out.
"Lance are you serious. She is like ten years older then you! You can't just flirt with her!" Dylan scolds his older brother.
"Hey a little flirting can't be bad. It isn't like she's going to be interested in me. She's probably married. It's just for fun." Lance says. He looks around him and sees what he was hoping for.
"Well it won't be for fun much longer. Look at them."
Dylan looks at who Lance was talking about. Two really pretty girls are staring back at them giggling.
"This place is heaven Dylan, heaven." Lance whispers in his brothers ear. Lance smiles at the two girls and makes a flirty hand movement. They blush and go back to giggling.
Dylan looks at his schedule.
"I have English first. You?"
Lance looks at his schedule too. First period he has Biology, could be fun. But most immediately is lunch!
"I have Biology. I think I'm going to go search the classroom. If I don't I'll be too late for sure."
"Good idea.. I'll see you later!" Dylan says walking away.
"bye!" Lance says to his brother.
And now he is alone in this big school. He walks the opposite way of his brother. Now all he can do is look the numbers on the doors till he gets to the right one.
172, 173. He walks past a couple classrooms that must be for spanish and french. He still thinks it's stupid he was not aloud to choose spanish.. okay maybe it is because he already speaks fluently spanish, but it is his choice! Now he had to choose another language. Not excited for that.
201, 203. He is now in a place with a lot of chemical stuff. So biology can't be far right? He walks past another few classrooms.
Then suddenly in the room next to him there is a loud spound, it sounds just like a explosion. But if it was a explosion he would've felt a afterschock.
The door slams open and a lot of smoke comes out of the room.
Not that long later he hears someone say.
"Well that went well." A small figure walks out the smoke coughing a little bit.
Then the figure sees Lance and stands still. Then it says.
"You didn't see a thing.. you know let's make a deal. You don't something to a teacher, and then... I won't beat you in Mario kart the first time we play together. It's a good deal if you ask me."
"Okay?? I guess." Lance looks at the small person. He guesses it's a girl, but he won't be surprised if it was a boy. Or maybe it is just a gremlin.
"I'm Katie. But just call me Pidge, that's my nickname." So it is a girl.
"Alright I'm Lance. I'm new here." He says.
"A new person to ruin! This is great." Pidge says.
"What?" Lance says a bit scared of the girl infront of him.
"Just joking! I won't hurt you." She chuckles.
She looks behind her to see the damage that she created. The she looks at Lance and says.
"You know they will never know that it was me... sooo let's go. Cleaning isn't my thing." She grabs one of Lance's sleeves and pulls him with her.
"Wait! I have to go to biology in a couple minutes." He says a bit loud. "But I may or may not know where to go."
"Oh, no problem. I have biology as well. You look like you are in my class." Pidge says.
"Wait you are a senior?!" Lance asks confused.
"Yeah I know I'm small. And I'm a bit younger then everyone." She point towards her forehead. "But this is really good believe me. Well the mathematical side, and I'm really good with computers. Not so good in languages and being creative with my hands, so no drawings for me. Hunk always helps me with the creative part."
She stands still.
"You need to meet Hunk!! You will love this guy. And I think he will like you as well. Everybody loves Hunk he is just a perfect boy you know."
"Okay I would love to meet him." Lance says.
"He also has biology with us. So you'll meet him soon." She pulls Lance with her again.
Not that long later the two go into a classroom. He guesses that this is where he needs to be.
"Hello Pidge." A woman says.. and wow is this his teacher. This is going to be a fun year of biology! The woman has beautiful long white hair, and a beautiful smile. Not that he wants to hit on his teacher, but looking at her can't hurt anybody.
"Hell miss Altea." Pidge says.
"Good to see you again this year. Who is this?" She asks.
"Oh I found this guy in the hallway. He is new and didn't know where biology was, so I helped him out. His name is Lance." Pidge says.
"Well great you are here Lance. I hope you will have a great time at our school. I'm miss Altea. I will give you biology this year. I hope pidge didn't creep you out?"
"What!" Pidge shrieks.
"A little bit but she seems cool." Lance answers.
"Well have a seat Lance. I think there is a free seat with Pidge and Hunk." Miss Altea says.
Pidge and Lance go to the back of the classroom where a guy is waving at Pidge. He must be Hunk. The guy already looks like a cinnamon bun, he's a bit big and he has a bit brownish skin colour. It looks like he's a good hugger, that will come in handy someday Lance is sure about that.
"Hey Hunk!" Pidge says rushing towards the boy.
"Hey Pidge. Already excited for this year?" Hunk says. As soon as he said that Pidge stops walking towards him.
"You know I'm not, Hunk. But we can see each other everyday now, so that's cool." She says.
"So who's this?" Hunk asks looking at Lance.
"Ow this is our new friend. I have decided that I like him. So now he's one of our own." Pidge says.
"Wow guy. You made Pidge like you. That is something not many people can achieve." The guy named Hunk says.
"I feel blessed. My name is Lance." Lance says.
"You should feel blessed." Pidge says with a smirk.
"So new guy tell us something about yourself. Where are you from?" Pidge and Hunk look at Lance like they are ready for his whole life story from birth till now.
"I'm from Cuba. We just moved to the states." Lance says.
"Cuba? That's awesome don't they speak Spanish there?"
"Sí hablo español con fluidez" Lance says.
Pidge leans towards hunk and says.
"Hunk.. I think we found our guy to get an easy A for spanish.."
"Where keeping him. You have a great eye for new friends Pidge." Hunk replies.
Lance chuckles he's glad he found new friends really easy. He knew it wouldn't take long to get new friends, but this was quicker then he expected. And these guys seem amazing.
"So why did you move?" Hunk asks.
"My father got a job here. So he made us all move. But it isn't that bad. Our house is better now, and I was raised with English as well. So living here is fine." Lance answers.
"Why where you raised with English? Thought they only really speak Spanish in Cuba." Pidge asks.
"My mother is not from Cuba, So they decided to raise all of us with Spanish and English. otherwise the parents of my mother wouldn't really be able to talk to their own grandchildren." Lance says.
"So your grandparents live here?" Pidge asks.
"No they passed away years ago when I was like 9."
"Any other family here?" Hunk asks.
"No only my siblings and my parents. All my familie is still in Cuba, what I would give for them to be here as well." Lance leans back in his chair so he looks at the ceiling. "My abuela looked really sad when she heard we where going to move. luckily she has the rest of her sons daughters to keep her company. And well all of her grand kids except us four."
"Your parents had four children." Pidge says a bit to loud, lucky for them there weren't many people already in the room. The bell hadn't ring yet.
"No six. My older sister and brother didn't come with us to America." Lance replies.
"Six!" Pidge shrieks.
"Why not?" Hunk asks.
"They have their own families. So they had to stay in Cuba." Lance smiles. "I really miss my nieces and nephews they are so cute."
"Awesome you already a uncle!" Hunk says excited.
The bell rings so slowly people are walking into the room, and sit down with their friends. Miss Altea seems to get some papers ready and then starts her lesson.
"Hello students. Welcome to your first biology lesson of this year."
She has a lot of papers in her hand so all students are looking at it with fear in their eyes.
"Don't worry I don't think you will get a test the first day of school." She says laughing at her students.
Everybody immediately relaxes.
"These are just a little knowledge quizzes, not for a grade of course just like I just said. Just for me to know how high the average knowledge is about biology in this class. It are just basic things you learned from last year." She hands out the papers. When she stands next to Lance and gives him a piece of paper as well she says.
"It's okay if you don't know some things on here, you weren't here the last couple years. Just try your best." She smiles at Lance and then gives Hunk and Pidge a piece of paper as well.
Miss Altea walks back to the front of the class. "It's okay to discuss some of the questions, but try to do it alone."
Just as she said that, the door of the classroom opens. And everybody gets dead silent. Nobody even inhaled air to live. Lance looks around him at the other students... why are they so shocked? Then he looks over to the door that just opened. He sees a guy standing there. He has Raven hair, looks about his hight maybe a bit smaller. He's dressed in a black shirt, black jeans but red shoes and red beanie. He has no expression on his face, only a cold glance.
The guy walks in the classroom. And immediately people are trying to not look at him. They all look at the floor or at the teacher, but Lance sees that some kids sneak a glance at the guy.
"Mister Kogane you're a bit late. And it's your first day." Miss Altea says.
"Yeah.. Slept through my alarm, nothing to do about it." He says.
Lance looks at the guy. He has something weird surrounding him, he doesn't really know what though.
"Well just go and sit down Keith. Next time you better be here the second that bell rings." Miss Altea says pointing towards a empty chair in front of the class.
It is weird because she point towards the chair nobody sits close or next to. And even weirder people seem to be giving her thankful looks. That's actually quite sad for that guy isn't it?
But he doesn't seem to care and sits down without even giving the teacher a reply.
"Okay class. Just continue where you where working on." Miss Altea says while giving the same quiz to this Keith guy.
Alright well this was weird.
"Why is he here?" Hunk whispers behind me to Pidge.
"Yeah I thought he didn't like biology.. or that he had to leave the school."
End of chapter 1.....