James was wearing his favorite brown cargo pants, a dark blue t-shirt and his dirty once white sneakers. The bell rings and the new year has begun. High school was no longer a thought of the future. Walking through the doors and into the hallway, James couldn't feel anything but confusion.  He turns his head to the right and notices a familiar face.  A girl wearing short jeans, a tie-died baggy t-shirt and black flip-flops.  "Stephanie", James says, "I have no idea where I am going". Stephanie replies, "What is your first class". James takes a glance down at his schedule that he had printed out earlier that morning. "It says Biology". Stephanie replies, "That's perfect we have the same first period class". Stephanie grabs the paper out of Jame's hand and skims the rest of the paper.  "Looks like we are going to be seeing a lot of each other this year".<br/>Although James didn't know much more that Stephanie's name and face from being in the same middle school he all of a sudden felt a warm comfort.  James and Stephanie walked to class just moments before the second bell rings.