[i]Renzo San Diego boarding school Last class So far, the day was fine, I met a lot of cool people and got into a fight on the first day. It was the last class of the day then we could call go back to our dorms and rest. I'd had hope that the fight wouldn't blow up social media and that word wouldn't spread, sadly it did. But nobody knew my name and i had my hood on so no one could have seen me, I hoped. The school was decorated in a Christmas-y fashion, the lights, the red green and white, the mistletoes, Christmas trees, everything. I walked among the crowd to the last class, history, probably the most boring class ever, I thought. I grabbed the door knob, twisted and pushed the door open, I was early, judging from the small amount of students and no teacher. I walked toward the back of the class and took a seat while listing to some music, trying not to draw too much attention to myself. Soon the bell rung and the room began to fill, class was staring in about 5min, I sighed and took out some paper and a pencil. [/i] [spoiler]Open [/spoiler]