Valentine was moving into his new apartment with his father. Why they moved was still a mystery to him but the teen didn't care. He liked the town he lived in before but it soon became boring to him and a place dead of romance. He helped his father haul in the boxes. Luckily they were on the third floor and not any higher. The building was rather tall but the room's were small. Each floor had about 7 apartments. The one they picked had two rooms, one bathroom and a kitchen/living room space. It wasn't big but it would do for the two men. "So do you think you'll be the new kid at school or will no one notice?" His father asked him. Valentine shrugged. "Maybe, maybe not. I heard the school is pretty big so hopeff no one tries to pick a fight." The young adult preferred peace over fighting but if he did hhave to fight he did it from a moral aspect. "Well if anyone pesters you just tell me and I'll contact their parent's." Valentine's father was a tall masculine man so not many messed with him and if they did he always taught them not too. The day slowly passed as they unpacked. Valentine woke up for school. "Damn. It's already time for school? But weren't we just unpacking?" The teen went and showered, his father off to look for a job. Once he was ready for school he took off and headed towards his location. He lived only a few blocks away so it took him no time. The morning was nice and cool, no clouds in the sky. Val stepped through the front doors and went to the main office to get his schedule.