A New Day Begins

         Another day begins and another day of terror or so i felt as i started my way to the bathroom to brush my teeth. By the way, my name is Robby Myers, 12 yrs old and preparing for class in my new school. The thing is, i just moved from california only to face the harsh cold of washington. Okay, that might have been a little harsh but since its a new school im going to, i kinda feel that i wont last a day.

         "Robby come down and eat your breakfast, your gonna be late..." she said, and yeah, that was my mom. Agatha is a hard worker...meaning she is working hard on her next project. She's a writer and her publisher is working her hard to meet her deadline coming up. I like my mom's books, they sometimes take me to places i wish i were at. Not that im a huge fantasy freak, nor am i into vampire stuff... But sometimes i do imagine myself in medievel times fighting dragons and warlocks.

         "Be right there mom..." Honestly, i swear she likes to torment me that much. By the time i got dressed and ran down the stairs passed the kitchen to grab a peice of toast. As i was about to run out the door she called after me, "Be sure you have a nice clean undies on..." awe mom, sometimes i dont know what to think.

I headed out the door through the white wooden gate that i painted last summer in the hopes to catch the school bus.