You're mixed, Cameroonian (black) from your father's side and Colombian (hispanic) from your mother's side. Both of them are also immigrants from those countries too. You and your parents decided to moved to a super small town in Maine from San Franciso, California. Well, you've already seen the new highschool you will be attending and literally everyone there is either white or caucasian, teachers included. That kinda worries you since you've always had identity issues due to being mixed so you're a bit concerned that the school will just make them worse..

Anyway, it's now 8AM on a Monday. Your father, Desire is currently driving you to your new highschool. He's also kinda worried about you as well since he doesn't want you to have a bad experience there since that's really the only highschool in the whole town.

"You will be fine, kid..trust me."

Desire told you in his usual Cameroonian accent as he looks up at you from the mirror visor as you're sitting in the back seat. His hands on the steering wheel as he continues driving through the small town to your new school.