Christian Kitz
Christian's stomach was uneasy, just like everyday. He hated coming to school to find the crowded halls, and everyone that just decided they didn't like him. He pulled the collar of his shirt down a bit, and got off the bus. He stepped onto the ground and headed towards the main entrance of the school, going down sets of halls to find the hall where his locker was. After finding it, there was Anna, at her locker. He sighed and walked past her with his had down. He had liked her for a long time, and it felt horrible not ever having a conversation with her. He approached his locker and unlocked it, throwing in his backpack and taking out a few books that were already in his locker. He grabbed a pencil and eraser from a little compartment from his backpack and looked back over to Anna, before seeing her leave to her class. He looked back to his locker and closed the door. He was moving to his new house tonight, which was at the same school, and in the same town, and it was a nice house. There was still about 15 minutes before classes started, and sitting in the class to wait was something he didn't like to do. He walked down to the end of the hall and sat on the bench, and just looked through his books.