My father always told me about "roles." Everybody has one, and nobody's will ever change. My dad's role must've been a liar. He told me and my mom he'd support us forever. By I was five he left without a word. Nobody knew where he was. That made me angry. He had lied, and left me and my mom to fend for ourselves. I started to get in fights at school. My principal John, would try to help me. He was a tall man with a scrubby beard. He cared for all students really. I was in his office a lot. Now I'm in it again. He tells me the same thing every single time. But he never actually does anything.

  "Caleb, you can't keep fighting. I care for you and your mom. Let me help you." John tells me.

  I usually just let my mind drift off. my principal John can't do anything to actually help me. I already go to therapy regurly and that doesn't work. He won't expel me, I've already been expelled from five other schools. No other pce will accept me. He knows this. So he just ignores me or gives me detention.

  "Caleb, I'm serious this time. Everybody wants you expelled and I'm ready to do it. But I want to give you another shot." John says.

  "Like what huh? Everything else hasn't helped!" I reply.

  "I'll give you an option, either some sort of special needs css or you become an intern for me."

  "So either I'm special needs or doing child bor? That's amazing options."

  "No the intern is like, touring newer students. It'll be petty work, and you'll get out of your first period."

  "I'll choose number two than."

  "That's great, you start tomorrow." John says.

  There's a new student coming in the morning. Now I have to tour him around. All I have to do is wait for his bus to show up. He's two years younger than me, all John told me about him is he has white hair. that is very rare. It should be easy enough to spot him. He sends me out of his office. My mom is here to pick me up. She isn't very angry whenever i get in fights, seeing as we've been through the same struggles. This time it's a little different. Since they want to expel me for this one, things have changed. She drops me off at home. Not talking the whole way there. She has work over the night, I'll have to make my own dinner and get to school myself. I don't eat much, just a small amount of left overs. I decide to just go to sleep.

  In the morning I leave for school without grabbing breakfast. Outside the school there's a bench. I sit there waiting for the buses to arrive. After around five minutes my friend Reed shows up. Reed is a good sized kid. He's not too strong and not very smart. He has always been a good person. Wanting to help people. He asks me what I'm up too. i told him about the whole intern thing.

  "Aw man, that kinda sucks don't it!" Reed says.

  "Yeah... But I'll be done by second period." I reply.

  "Seen you then I guess."

  Reed's real name is Richard, but he goes by his nickname. I was the one to come up with it. Most people call me Cal instead of Caleb. He wanted a cool nick name. I thought of Reed because that's the name of a super hero and it somewhat matches how mines also the name of a hero. They are from different pces but that doesn't matter. A super hero is a super hero.

  A little after Reed left a bus pulls into the parking lot. A rge pile of kids pour out of it. After most of them have gotten out I spot a small kid with white. He notices me looking at him. I try to motion him over. But he looks confused, so I walk over to him.

  "Are you the new kid?" I ask.

  "Yeah... My name's Wick." He answers.

  "I'm Caleb, the person who's touring you around.

  Wick is wearing very expensive clothes. He's also very short. I tour him around the school for about thirty minutes. Showing him where his csses are. By the end of the tour it's second period. Me and Reed share this css. I just go to sleep every css. I arrive and sit down. Reed sits next to me and we talk for a bit. I tell him about the new kid. He thinks I'm lying. How would a kid that seems this rich go here. Most people consider this schools the ghetto school. Css starts and I put my head down. My mind drifts off and I fall asleep.

  I wake from the feeling of falling, I open my eyes to a bright blue sky. I look down and see a very far away ground. I'm falling fast. I have no idea if I'm going to die or if I'm dreaming. Two other people are falling close by. I can slightly hear their screams. The ground comes fast. I feel the impact and pass out.