The life of an army brat. New year, new move, new high school, new chance to reinvent myself. Same cliques, though: The brains, the jocks, the outcasts, and so on. I’m new, so I’ll automatically start out as an outcast. If I want to move up, I’ll have to prove myself, in part by dissing the other outcasts. (Why is it that the misfits seem to be the only ones who truly accept everyone as they are?)
What to do – be mean to the social losers or remain one myself? Be accepted or accepting? Who will I be this time?
