«It's Like Seeing a Ghost» Faith took a step onto her High School campus, watching the bustle of all her peers. It seemed everyone had their own groups: the jocks, the nerds, etc. Yet, Faith was all alone, to shy to at least reach out. With a sigh, the brunette kept walking, somehow gaining more confidence as she made her way inside. Once she arrived at her locker, she noticed two of the cheerleaders just gossping in front of her locker, not allowing her by. Faith bit her tongue for almost five minutes, before she said something. "Hey, first class is about to start. Can I get to my locker, please?" The captain turned around, chewing gum as she twirled her hair around a finger. "Oh look, little miss can't speak decided to finally say something. Let me think about that question... No." "You can just move to the left a couple spaces!" Faith protested, frowning. "Stop whining..." One of the other girls rolled her eyes. Faith scowled, and when the bell rung, was when the preps took off. The blue eyed girl arrived seven minutes late to class. "Mr. Hagen, I'm so sorry-" "Just sit down. Class starts at a certain time, Faith, and if you waste that time you can make it up in detention, Mrs. Daniels," her teacher said bitterly, before returning to his lecture to his English class. Faith closed her eyes for a moment, before walking over to her seat and sitting down, ready to scream. And It's only 8:15... Faith thought angrily.