It was 3am and you had to go to school in a good...ehhhh 6 hours so you thought a little midnight cereal wouldn't hurt anyone... maybe besides your parents if you smash something while you're at it, you finished making your bowl and began munching until the TV cut on with an emergency broadcast the reporter lady read her Paper before speaking

Reporter: Attention All residents of Marui County we've caught wind a farmer spotted a UFO crash... ironic isn't it She snickered Anywho this is the photo... and we don't have much time so lemme speed this up...She cleared her throat THERE'S AN ALIEN ON THE LOOSE

The TV cut off your mouth hung open and you dropped your bowl on the carpet.....damnit, you did a half-ass job to clean it up before bolting back up to your room before anyone woke up, you laid in your bed thinking about what was on the news... and why she was so unserious about something like that it must've been a late April fools joke

8:38am. . .8:38 AM!? You shot up after you looked at the clock getting ready with speed And rushing down because it's about a 20 minute run to your school you slipped down the stairs your mom and dad looked like wet rats as they sipped there coffee at the table you waved and your father cleared his throat before you left the house

Dad: When you get back....I better see that stain gone that's expensive carpet y'know....

A drop of sweat fell down your face as you nodded and laughed nervously not wanting to get obliterated by your father's wrath and you ran out the house Knowing you already missed the bus....so yeah 20 minutes

After making it there on Wally West timing with 3 minutes to spare you were gassed as you made it to your locker huffing and opening it, you heard people gasping as a new girl came in your head turned over to the fuss and

That's the alien isn't it. . . Crash landing? Now a exchange student that looks....well either extremely weird or just an alien... that's just your conspiracy brain going off probably, you continued fishing for your books before you felt a tap on your.... stomach Instead of your shoulder?

"Excuse me Fellow human!...I require directions tooooo" she held her paper close to her face practically sniffing it "Soci-So....Sock.... Social-Social Studies! Yes that's it human social studies.. could you... y'know point me?"

Her blinks were delayed it was one eye after the other as she tried to smile but it was cracked and uncanny, not suspicious at all