Blaze-
Blaze walked into the school, wearing his dark-grey hoodie, his shoulders slumped, his red-brown hair falling in his face. He looked around and saw a lot of nervous-looking kids. They all looked like freaks. No wonder Blaze's parents thought it would be a good idea to send him here. A girl came up to him.
"Excuse me could you help me find a classroom I'm rather lost," she said.
"How should I know, I just got here too," Blaze snapped.
"Attention all students and staff!" someone calls over the intercom, "once you have signed in and gone through the infirmary, please head to you classrooms!" There was something about that voice Blaze hated immediately; so cockily bossy that Blaze's first instinct was to walk right out of the school. Instead, he clenched his fists, pushed past the girl, and signed in.

