"Of course!" She turned and headed down the hallway to her locker by the math class and opened her locker to see it was clean as white lace
"Awesome now I can set my stuff up"
She started putting her locker accessories in her locker

Gabe ^{(Full ping for interaction)}

Gabe rushed through the school doors, seemingly having teleported to his locker due to how fast he was going. In contrast to his fast walking, he opened his locker at a normal speed and placed his bag in. He looked around and realized how much older these other kids were, hoping he wouldn't be the youngest like he was before high-school.

"Hello" Amber said to Gabe with a friendly smile as she was opening her locker and putting her bag inside before closing it.

jake kept forgetting how many other guys there usually are in highschool but he was starting to remember and he wanted to hide . blushing he pulled his hoodie down over his face and ran to the bathroom . he felt like staying here all day but classes would start soon wouldn't they ? he hid in a stall anyways not caring .

"I'll tell you now, Freshie, you gotta shout in class if you want to be heard over the chaos. Good luck kid. Avoid getting caught by Ms Bobby. She's the worst" he seemed pretty laidback, "You'll find your own group, just don't hang around the outcasts too much. They're lunatics"

"ya I guess" jake answered back eventually coming back out with his hoodie pulled over his face , under the shade of his hoodie he was blushing a bright red hoping no one could see . he didn't want to even think of what might be said if someone did see how red he was.

Class starts in 15 mins guys!(not really but just tomorrow...)

Gabe

Gabe gave a small, barely visible wave before turning to stare at his locker. He decided that instead of just simply staring blankly at it, he'd memorize his code by unlocking his locker multiple times.

Nem~

Nem stood by his locker, unlocking it, and putting a few things in, and taking a few out. He was quite bored, and wanted something to do. He knew class started soon, but he didnt actually feel in the socializing mood, which was strange for him since he was almost always trying to talk or be around someone. He couldn't ever get rid of that feeling of being isolated constantly. Especially since his parents had started fighting...
He sighed, and closed his locker gently. I guess you could call him an outcast, he never really belonged in a group, but he was always friendly with everyone.

jake walked around awkwardly wishing that he could disappear and not show back up until sometime much later , maybe he could just make friends with some people and try to stay calm around other guys as much as possible.