Its a foggy October. The streets around your house were empty. Likely a case because of how early it was.

Normally, you'd still be in bed for the next few hours, get up, get yourself some coffee and move on to doing whatever it was you needed to do that day, you was making your way towards the bus stop.

And why were you up early as well?

By some reason you moved from your old town to your new two story house with some flowers in the front. Anyways a week pass and it’s the first day of you into new school.

You sat your bag down at the bus stop, checking the road. It was as dead as when you'd left the house, with no sign of the school bus that was meant to pick you up.

Groaning, you rubbed your eyes. Tiredness wouldn't have been an issue if you'd had the time to have some coffee, but excitement kept you from thinking rationally.

You wondered how long It'd take for the bus to arrive, if only because once it was here you could afford to zone out until you could take a nap inside.