Someone with a black uniform and black glasses suddenly appeared. He had a mole beside his eyes. He didn't talk; he just took my luggage somewhere.
"Sir, where are you going? You won't guide me?!!" I said.
He glanced at me and just left. At least tell me where is the toilet, sirr??! Pls," I said.
He didn't come back...
I kept looking around for an hour. I didn't find anything. I went back to the starting point and I found a man there.
He had messy silver hair, sharp grey eyes full of mischief, and a lazy grin that hinted at trouble. He had headphones around his neck and a console in his hand.
"Excuse me, can you help me? I'm new here." I said. He removed his headphones. "Yes, I know. I was waiting for you here; you just kept going around."
Zhayne tilted his head, looking lost.
"I'm pretty sure no one was here," Zhayne said. "Anyway, let's go. I will guide you to your guide," he said.
He removed the flowers from the vase and pressed a button—it was an elevator underground. The elevator plunged underground so quickly that Zhayne couldn't stop himself from screaming: "Ohhh!!! We are going down too fasttt!!!"
Their hair flew up as the elevator went down.
When the door opened, there was another man. He had sharp, pale eyes; elegant eyes (unlike his personality), violet, cold as cold. He had light violet hair and was wearing a uniform with a raven badge.
He gave me a black bag, which was my uniform. "Follow me unless you want to get lost again," he said.
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"Wait! Can you tell me what's happening? Why was the entrance empty? Why is there a button for the elevator? Is this even a school?!!! Why is your elevator so fast? I need to know who made it; he should get into roller-coaster making."
"We depend on electronic robots now. That's why the entrance is empty, and buttons thing is just security, unlike your previous school."
He kept going forward without saying anything. It was a long corridor with many coloured doors, lights that work off temperature, and OF COURSE many buttons on each door.
"Your—" "My name is Kevin," he said.We stopped beside the bathroom. He told me to wear the uniform quickly, cause next door is for students only.
The bathroom was luxurious, maybe even better than my own house. My most favourite thing was a robot that washes your hand.
I didn't know there was such a thing, so the robot kept holding my hands. I couldn't let go, so it kept making me go up and down. I felt dizzy, but my excitement for this year made me ignore it (a note for my future self): DON’T EVER USE THAT ROBOT AGAIN.
My clothes are soaked with water. Now I'm glad I used it before changing.
My uniform was grey and didn't have any badge... I was heavily disappointed. It didn't EVEN have a school name like any other school, which makes it more interesting.
"I told you wear it quickly—is your fastest time half an hour?!" He had the same look as my mom if I didn't get an A+ in test.
"I'm sorry, I had to dry my hair; it's my first day after all." He didn’t care about my apology. He used his badge to open a door that looked like a cage; it felt like a prison door.
We entered. It was nothing like the entrance when I first arrived. It was like going from a private school to a public one.
There were many drawings on the wall and cracks, loud voices, people getting bullied, they had tattoos.
I could already tell my school life would be hell.
I glanced around and froze. One student had hair shaped like lightning bolts, another’s haircut looked like a whole broccoli sitting on his head. Others had tattoos, strong builds, and hairstyles I couldn’t even describe.
I blinked. “What on earth...?” I muttered under my breath.
They glanced at me briefly and kept walking as if nothing was strange at all.
An old court stood nearby filled with students playing basketball until the ball smacked me right in the face.
I fell to the floor; my vision became blurry. The last thing I saw was the ceiling, which seemed about to collapse, and then everything went black.
I miss my home already. Mom! Dad! Come get your son already!

