My Life In High School

Being different wasn’t always difficult for me until high school of course. I was homeschooled most of my life until I reached high school.In the ninth grade i was moved to a school far from my hometown bakersfield called Blackwood High. It was different. People would always talk about their “abilities” whatever those were. During my first day of school it was peculiar. Most kids stared at me in amazement while i walked down the halls to my first period class. All the kids in my class were not weird at all. In fact i made a friend called Tracy. During first period 2 kids that sat behind us called her an unordinary. I asked why they called her that. She just stared at me and said “ you don’t know?!” I was a bit confused at the time because there was nothing on my pamflet saying anything about being ordinary or not I had to learn another way. She had explained to me how kids in the school were separated by their abilities. People with abilities would be considered higher class and would be called ordinary while on the other hand people without would be called unordinary and what not. The bell had rung and third period had started. It was a mix of both ordinary and unordinary students. Mr. Sanchez haad called me up to introduce myself. I got up nervously and said “Hello i am John i have been homeschooled most of my life till now as you can see i would like to make some friends here at Blackwood high thank you.” Right after class while i was walking down the hall, i