You got out of your mothers car, the cold October air hitting your face as you bid her goodbye and watched her drive off.

You walked up to the large building looming over you, pushing the front doors open as you begin to walk through the halls, looking around. You've been in Hawkins for a week, but its your first day at school. Hawkins High School, to be specific. You shove past many bustling groups of people to reach your locker.

When you finally do, you do your best to remember your locker combination and begin to enter it into the lock.