Starting high school is hard, but changing to a new school when everyone else has already been there for a year is even harder. I walked behind the headmaster. He opened the classroom door a little and I peeped inside. When we walked in, everyone stared at me for what seemed like forever. I could feel all thirty teenagers looking at me. I kept my eyes on the floor. "Sit here, Max,' the teacher said. Quickly I glimpsed up and then looked down again as I walked to the desk. When the other students had gone back to work. | gazed at the board, but I was feeling so stressed that I just couldn't concentrate - and I definitely wasn't going to explain that to the teacher. | was perering out of the window when I suddenly saw some hockey players outside. I glanced only them for a second as they walked round the corner of the building, but it was enough. If there was a hockey team, school was going to be fine.