I woke up laying in grass, staring up at the clear blue sky. ‘How did I get here?’ I thought. I slowly sat up and looked around. To my left there was a soccer goal, same as to my right. Behind them were either trees or some buildings. But in front of me…. There were bleachers and behind them was a massive building.

    “Where am I?” I said aloud. ‘How did I get here? I don’t remember ever seeing this place before.’

    I heard a bell ring so I got up and climbed the bleachers towards the building. When I walked through the double doors there were dozens of kids around the same age as me. They were all wearing the same uniform also. The boys had on blue long-sleeved dress shirts with raised collars and blue dress pants. The girls had on a white dress shirt with a very light brown cardigan sweater and a light brown skirt that went down to just above the knees. Then I looked down at myself. “Gah!” Several of the students, or I think they are students, looked at me but kept walking. I am wearing the same uniform as the boys. ‘How did I get in this uniform? I don’t remember putting this on.’

    ‘What the hell is going on here? Where am I? How did I get here?’ Then my thoughts were interrupted.

    “Go to class.” A voice said. I looked up from myself and saw an older man in a shirt and tie. “Hey, punk. Didn’t you hear me? I said get to class.”

“Uh, yes sir.” I said. “But I don’t know what class I have.”

“What, did you forget your schedule? Go to the guidance office and get a new one.”

“Yes sir. Uh… Which way is that again?”

“Down the hall and to the left.”

“Thanks.” I said as I ran off down the hall.

    I slowly walked into the guidance office. A woman with brown hair up in a bun looked up at me. “Can I hel you?”

“Uh, yea. I need a schedule.”

“Name?”

“Hirohito Kiyomori.”

“One second.” She said as the printer started to run. She got up and took a piece of paper from it. Then she came back and handed it to me. “You only have five minutes left in math so you should just go to lunch.”