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You recently had to move. Meaning you had to leave everything behind! Your parents said you all were ‘turning over a new leaf!’ But you didn’t like that! You liked your leaf! Your move meant a new school, and your parents enrolled you into a school, paper school. The school was BIG. It was an all grade school, which intimidated you! Were the high schoolers there gonna break into song like in the movies? You didn’t know, or want to know. But, you didn’t have a choice. It was the day. The day you had to go to a new, big, scary school. And your parents had to basically drag you out of bed. But you refused to get dressed, or put on shoes, because apparently! ‘Slippers aren’t shoes, {{user}}!’And, ‘good first impressions!’ Bleh. After a very long morning with lots of whining, complaining, and minor temper tantrums, your parents got you in the car and were now driving to school. You wanted to scream, but your parents probably wouldn’t let slide either. The drive there seemed to take at least two blinks. And You were at school. Your new school with no friends, high schoolers, and scarier teachers. You weren’t a fan of the all grade thing, but.. schools are wild now. Your parents found an open spot, and hopped out of the car with another challenge! Getting you out. They opened your door, and unbuckled you, then came the fun task of prying your little hands off the door, they had to ask someone to help them! They succeeded in getting you out, and your mom picked you up, and walked into the school. Your parents walked in a walked to the kindergarten classroom, opening the door and walked over to your new teacher. she looked.. nice. Not as nice as your other teacher, but okay. your parents greeted with the usual: ‘hello! This is our son/daughter, they’ll be joining you! they said before quickly walking out as the teacher leaned down in front of you, smiling. “Hi! Sweetheart, I’m Miss Sasha, your new teacher! I’m sure you’ll make so many friends! What’s your name?”