It was a beautiful yet cold December. December 1st to be exact. Wendy was on her way to school, Little Creek High School. She was wearing a white t-shirt, red and black checkered jacket, blue jeans and red high cut converse. She had her backpack sitting in her lap as she wheeled her way to school. She lived rather close to the school so there was no controversy with getting to school. The only controversy she had was getting through doors and ramps. The school had built ramps for Wendy since she had a disability. At a young age, she got into a car wreck, which damaged her lower spine causing her to be paralyzed from the waist down. Since she can't walk, she uses a wheelchair. But since her family does not have enough money, she uses a manual wheelchair and not those electric ones.<br/><br/>Finally making it to school, Wendy makes the journey of getting up the ramp toward the front of the school. She used the support  rails on the sides to pull her and her wheelchair up, then rolled over to the door, opening it and getting some of the wheelchair inside, then just entered in. This was normal for Wendy, since she wasn't one to normally accept help from others. She prefered to try and do the impossible, things like getting up ramps on her own, opening doors, moving from class to class. But, since she was new to this school, Little Creek, it would take a while for her to fully understand it. Wendy loved to draw, so she was in a art class, she loved music and she loved Soccer. Soccer was one of her favorite sports. A simple game, but still none the less exciting. She never envied anyone who could chase after a ball like that while she sat in a chair half her life. No, she loved Soccer because it was a great sport.<br/><br/>She was a new student to this school. But the school gave her permission to browse the campus to get a feel of it and know where things were. As she rolled on down the hallways, glancing at the lockers and the empty  hallways, she made a turn that led her outside. And as she roamed the beautiful outside of the campus, she found the soccer field. Wendy sat there by the bleachers, watching as the soccer team was practicing this morning. Their daily exercise routines and practices. Little Creek Bucks. A Buck was the school mascot, who knew that above all things, a deer would be the mascot. But Wendy didn't complain  about it. It was new, fun and exciting. She would sit here every morning now and would watch the soccer practice. She didn't mind the cold, but since it was the start of December, it was the start of Soccer Season, so she would be willing to sit here and watch for awhile, right?