caleb opened the schools large double-doored entrance, skeptically, he stepped forward using his bark-brown eyes to scan the halls. he walked to a line of navy lockers and picked the lock of the one he was assigned, he assumed nobody would care what he put in here so he settled down his school needs and a picture of his sweet-faced grandma. he saw a tiny mirror and looked into it. "tsk, my hair still looks like crazy noodles." he stepped back and saw someone approach him with a funky grin.
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