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I wave goodbye to my mother and gulp loudly. I turn to face my new school - the most intimidating building I've seen in my entire life. It's a very old, very ugly building. Made completely with dark, dusty brick and extremely lacking in the window department. They are small and scattered, not to mention dirty - which is fairly obvious from the carpark. I assume the classrooms are at the bottom story, and the dorms in the higher stories. Judging by the windows, I'd say there are about 3 stories. I turn my back to the all girl's nightmare and stare sadly at the tyre tracks in the dirt that mean my mum is long gone. I desperately want to run s