Isaac Lahey

"A new year has started, and new accomplishments stand ahead of us. It would be my honor to teach you everything you need to know. But first, it seems like it would be a good idea for us to find out more about each other," says a tall, middle-aged man with short, light brown hair, squared glasses and a big, white-toothed smile. He stands behind a teacher's desk and in front of a black chalk board that reads 'Professor Noah Parker – Local History'
This is my third lesson, after this I have my lunch break. I am sitting in the back row, alone; I don't want to be noticed more than I already am....

Or so I thought. A cold breeze wakes me up, as my eyes open, I see it's
still dark, and I'm shivering. I look a t the window and realize it's open. Knowing that perhaps all my sleep will fade away, I reach out and close it, next I turn to my right side, and try to go back to sleep. I succeed, but not for long. I wake up another time from a loud, beeping noise. It must be time for school, but as I open my eyes again, it's still dark. I realize what's going on quite quickly; my phone alarm. It's in my bag, and I don't want to get it, so I try to go back to sleep hoping it would stop. You guessed...