Reagan POV
still slightly confused to why there was no teach i rub my neck awkwardly"does anyone know where they went? Should I just sit down or.."There we was no point in asking so I stop myself and just sit down in the seat next to the window one row from the back. It seems this will be awhile So i guess I can take My pad out and draw for a while that should pass the time

"Whatever," Elliot said and walked towards the door, leaving the room. He walked through the hall and found a totally empty room, it was what seemed like a drama room. He sat at the stage staring out at the seats facing towards me. Laughing slightly, he stood and took the microphone. He began to sing, it was nice to be able to sing without anyone looking at me.

Reagan POV

I sat there staring out of the window trying to find inspiration to draw.A little Robbin lands on the window sill and stares back at me. So I decide to draw a girl with a fancy red dress of silk and a mini top hat with Robbin feathers.her hair was a ash brown to blonde ombre, she had soft skin and saturated eyes, the end product radiated with mystery and kindness.' I wonder if I should ask someone what to call it?'I wasn't afraid of showing my drawings to people so I wonder what here response would be?hey anyone want to name this drawing if they do i could name the next one after them and give them a copy I'm just stuck and don't really know what to do with themI say out loud to the entire room.

(sorry if i haven't been on that often)

a new kid said something about naming a drawing, i brought my sketch pad over to him and looked at his sketch, "Lilly, you should name it Lilly, I'm Silver by the way." i said smiling gently as i set my sketch pad down on a desk beside his my sketches in full view but i didn't mind, not with this kid.

Feeling happy about finding a completely empty room, Elliot decided to search for a music room. He looked all around the school, before finally finding a room which said 'Music Room' on it. He entered and sat down on the stool in front the piano and gently rested his fingers on it. They ran along the keys playing notes as they went. Smiling lightly, he stepped down on one of the pedals. Playing always soothed him, in any situations. He finished off the piece and slowly began another one, hoping that no one would walk in.

Reagan POV

thanks I'm Reagan it's nice to meet you I give a large goofy grin.Lily is a great name......what are you drawing? I ask with curiosity.

the boys eyes swirled with curiosity and a sense of discovery had he finally found somewhere he finally belonged? (find out in the next episode of dragon ball z XD srry) Had he made his first friend

(Well his right ear has been nearly cut off, though do to him having tough back against his attacker the knife slipped and cut up along his face across his eye, rendering it blind.)

i look at my sketch pad and show it to Reagan, "i sketch scenery this is the scenery of the classroom and this is one of the hallway." i say showing him my sketches. i smile gently thinking i had made a friend on the first day of school.

California launched into an explanation. She explained every little detail. She finished with, So yeah.