“Get up!” You hear you’re Mum call from downstairs. You rolled over to check the time. 7:30am. You groan as you realised the only reason your Mum is waking you so early is because of school. You groan once more as you remember that today is the first day of your new school

When finally, out of bed you stroll down the stairs and into the kitchen to get breakfast. You sit at the bench and see breakfast has already been made for you. Pancakes with strawberries, bananas and maple syrup. “Thought I’d make a good breakfast for a good day” Your Mum said as her appeared around the corner. The only reason she had made food was because she wanted you to have a good start to a day she knew you’d hate

After eating and getting ready you said goodbye to your Mum and leave for school. The school you were going to was ‘Midtown High School’. You never wanted to move states. Your Mum always called it ‘a new start for us’. You hated it

Once at school you went to the office to get your timetable and locker code. The lady at the counter was a nice old one. She spoke kindly as if she knew what she was about to go though. A new school and all

“Would you like me to get you a student to take you to your class?” The old lady asked. Before you could respond she was already picking up the phone “Yes, hello. Could you send down someone responsible to help out your new student? Thank you so much.” She looked at you “Someone will be here soon”

After a while you saw a young boy running down towards the office. He came over and looked out of breath as well as a little bit sweaty, as if he just came out of PE

He ran a hand though his slightly sweaty chestnut curls to remove them out of his face. He took his hands off his knees and stood up straight. He was taller than you. As he stood you could see what a handsome boy he was. He held out his hand for you to shake

“Hi, I’m Peter Parker.”