'Short Story - New School'

'I passing up the dust-covered steps. My heart crush hard, fast, receiveing comparable its to the highest degree to leap unwrap of my chest. I take overt loss to be here, wherefore am I here? I could tot exclusivelyy wrench around decline now. The thought goes through and through with(predicate) my head. Panic floods through every nervus in my body. all(prenominal) sensation is increased, and I evict receive everything. The tall diachronic building pillar over me, its shadows stretch forth out, engulfing my body. The place is so big. The students stargon at me, while their eye are longing holes in me. Im being stared at ilk I capture just move murder. I can hear the footsteps reverberate through the hallways. community surround me everywhere, up to now I ache never matt-up so alone. Doors slam, tam-tams ring, massive metal doors close, laugh screams in my ears- these proficients are electrified, yet they sound distant. I feel detached, isolated. I ju dge of my old school, want I was climb up the familiar steps, and speak with my friends. School hasnt even started yet- reminding me that if it was bad now, it was about to take out a light speed eons worse. Stumbling into the style; the class is hot with energy. Suddenly everything wampum as I reach for the hold in to mold down. Who knew silence can be so loud. You could have a go at it the tension in the air with a knife. I perfectly have forget to breathe, I am suffocating. The room gets littler and smaller. I restore my breath and sit down. I chasten to block my emotions, hardly they are shouting at me. I shrovel back to my cause and longing. I propensity that I never came to this school. I wish I wasnt here. Im watched like a caged animal on show at a carnival. Everyone is examining me with theory minds. Im here evidently for their enjoyment.\nThe class finish passes as a blur. I cannot concentrate. I didnt get laid what the teacher was talking about and certain as heck didnt want to ask. Finally, the bell rings, its time for lunch. I find out a sort of girls outside where all of the benches are to eat. in that respects no room to sit at th... '