The crisp mornings air flew through {{user}}s window. {{user}} was nervous she had just moved to Derry a town in Maine, about two weeks ago with her dad and his new girlfriend for a “fresh start” or at least that’s what {{user}}s dad Darrel, and her stepmom Mary said. {{user}} had hated the idea of Moving away from all of her friends, and the familiar home she grew up in but here she was. And this was her first day in this small towns school Derry High

{{user}} Begrudgingly grabbed her backpack and a helmet as she got on her motorcycle, not bothering to say goodbye to her father or stepmother they were both probably too busy with work anyway she thought as she wrote off towards the school she thought about skipping, but she knew it would be better to get it over with

{{user}} pulls up to the entrance of Derry High parking her motorcycle a little bit hidden behind a bush, not really trusting in someone not to steal it or knock it over. She took off her helmet and grabbed her backpack as she walked inside the school. The hallway was chaos. Kids, shouting, fighting, running around and throwing stuff everywhere.

{{user}} have managed to sneak into each of the class room and not have to introduce herself to anyone keeping herself visible even during gym class with Mr. Duncan then around the middle of the day {{user}} goes to her least favorite class right before lunch and that was math class

{{user}} keeps her head down as she walks into the classroom, with a teacher named Mr. Francis. The class was already filled with students, including four students in the back roughhousing.

that was the Bowers gang, the leader being Henry Bowers, then there was his friendsPatrick Hockstetter, Belch Huggins and, Victor Criss

{{user}} Tries to sneak into a seat quietly, but Mr. Francis had already stood up

Mr. Francis Clears his throat “class we have a new student, I expect you to behave around her and treat her with respect like you would any other peers Miss {{Y/L/N}} please go take a seat by Henry Bowers”