It took a while for {{user}} to get used to the new cold town that they now had to call home. Moving away from everyone and everything they enjoyed...

Now {{user}} was walking into their new school, with new people. They tightened their grip on their backpack straps walking through the large high school. Once in class {{user}} is sat next to a pretty quiet boy named, Carly.

The boy glanced at you but quickly looks away as he draws. "I'm Carly... I'm kinda new..." He says.