Chapter 1 "Dear Diary..." It has been only two days since the new semester started. I've been looking for a few people to make friends with, but so far... I think I might be coming on a teeny tiny bit too strong... Anyway, it's the morning, and I'm writing this at the breakfast table. All the other Freshman are still trying to get a hold of this place... And I just feel a little uneasy. Mr. Man is in the corner. I know it's his job as a teacher to supervise, but he is just so creepy. Maybe I should give him a chance. The food's not bad. Actually it's pretty good. Anyway, the campus is really big. It's hidden deep in the woods, so that people like the police can't find it. There is a big field where all the sports take place. I really like PE, and the Coach is really cool too. I can't decide what sport team I'm gonna join... I'll need to pick one of those. oh, and we're supposed to learn about the clubs soon too! All the kids were free to move about for now. Classes don't start for another few hours. She closed her diary, with a sigh. It was another day, and Ursala was, sadly, sitting alone with her breakfast, just moving it around with her fork, as she rested her head on her furry hand. These forks are way too small for my hand... All these students seemed to be getting into groups, and as much as she wanted to befriend them, she was having a hard time. Partly because pouncing them, and gnawing on their head was not how they showed affections. But why? Ugh! She looked around for anyone. Looks like today wasn't the day either. She knew the clubs were supposed to set up today, so she hoped she'd find something she'd like there.