• Well let's start with the basics. I was the smartest one out there, but I had no friends. All I had was my books and whatever technology that was on me. Some people called me a loner, other called me a freak. I had no social life whatsoever, to most I did not even exist. This all changed when I started sports two years later. Our volleyball team sucked worse than a volleyball team consisted of ants. That changed when i joined. I made it to the top making our teams win every game. It was easy spiking that ball and crushing those with dreams of fame from volleyball.
    When it came down to the finals I was pumped. We were facing our arch enemies Redwood Middle School. These guys were almost if not as good as us. This was our final ours the epitome of our achievements. We were tied in the last game, 24-24, it was my serve and it was up to me for us to win. I served that ball like it was my enemies face.
    We lost that day, it was so close. Most people say it was my fault for missing that one. Now i am in high school, most is the same as I started in 6th grade, that super smart loner. That roaming child that thrives in darkness. No wonder I do not have friends...
    Well, my second semester is starting and now its spring. I am wondering what I should do, try volleyball again, or try something else, like tennis. Now i know i can't screw that up. I have been playing for years, ever since i was four. So i join the team excelling to the top. I am undefeated on my and we have so many more games to go. I play doubles which isn't so great. I have to rely so much on the competence of my partner. Sometimes I think he is an idiot...
    Ah well this is all you really need to know. If you want to know more, just wait until I actually live through those experiences.