Prologue

Well here we go again. Another year of pure and complete Hell.

You may be thinking, "Oh, it can't possibly be that bad." Well, think again. Rushing through the crowded halls to each every class on time-- Okay. That one is alright I guess because it is the normal routine. But still! Take every one of my mornings for example. Each and every day I wake up perfectly fine. Then magically I appear in this place. The only things I look forward to, is my friends.
Yeah, surprising that I even have any.