Emily wonders what happened to Mrs. Delby the usual Health & Fitness teacher

"Why is Mr. Hoilley teaching Health & Fitness? I was really looking forward to having Mrs. Delby again for my final year." Her eyes began to scan the class reference sheet posted in the main entrance of S.C.H.S. to see if Mrs. Delby was teaching another class but was surprised to see that Mrs. Delby didn't have any classes this semester or next.

"Maybe she retired over the summer." Zack said putting his arms around her shoulder. "You could always ask Mr. Hoilley in class what happened with Mrs. Delby."

Brows still furrowed and scanning a second time incase she missed something Emily responded with a sigh, "It's possible but last year she was so eager to help me train and apply for scholarships. Not to mention she was going to be one of my recommendation letters to Hartford's Health & Science Department. I guess I'll have to ask Hoilley unless I want to wait in the guidance office to ask." Taking one look towards the main office it was already packed with students trying to resolve conflicting schedules or change classes last minute. It was not worth the effort this morning to try to navigate that administrative nightmare she would just wait for Period 4 to come around. "We should probably try to find our lockers before the morning bell goes and we have to head to homeroom."

"I thought we were going to share a locker?" Zack asked as the two of them made their way through the sea of students.

"We are but we need to see which one of ours is more convenient for stopping at between periods." Emily was about to expand upon that idea when she was suddenly wrapped in the arms of her childhood bestfriend Chloe Long.

"O.m.g. save me please there is a herd of boys drenched in cologne trying to get my attention. I do not have time to suffocate or break multiple hearts on the first day." Chloe smelt like chocolate and coconuts, Emily made a mental note to ask her friend what conditioner she was using. Chloe was a stunning blonde who's green eyes and thick lashes captured many a boys hearts. She was shorter then Emily, her head barely reached Emily's shoulders and her boobs were bigger, but Emily was thankful her friend didn't have a nice ass like she did. Despite her short stature Chloe was a **** to be reckoned with she was likely to be the Captain of the Cheerleaders and was a talented singer in the Vocals class, winning every school singing competition by a longshot. Not to mention her dad buying her a S.U.V. over the summer as her 18th birthday gift. Chloe's social standing had suddenly skyrocketed with becoming a senior and by association so did Emily's.

Emily looked into her friends piercing green eyes, desperately wanting to help her best friend escape the clutches of strong colognes and pathetic boys. At the same time she really wanted to spend sometime with Zack and get their locker situation figured out, she just somehow knew that if she left him to do it he'd pick the most inconvenient of the two.