High school

y/n heart raced as she stepped into the crowded hallways of her new high school. She was the new kid, an outsider in a sea of familiar faces. She clutched her schedule tightly, trying not to look lost. As she made her way to her first class, she couldn't help but feel overwhelmed. But just as she was about to give in to her nerves, someone tapped her on the shoulder. It was a girl with bright blue hair and a warm smile. "Hey, you're new here, right?" the girl asked. y/n nodded, My name is grace.