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The Hatter Eighth period.  It always seems like the longest one of the day.  Sitting there, watching the clock slowly tick tock away.  It seems like an eternity of pure boredom.  I was slowly nodding off when a knock on the door brought me back from the dead.  "Oh," said Ms. Drake.  "That must be our new student!"   As Ms. Drake paused her lecture to go to the door the class simultaneously began chattering about what this new kid would be like.  A boy?  A girl?  Popular?  A loser?  The possibilities were endless! The door slowly opened and in stepped the weirdest kid I'll probably ever see in my entire life.  His shirt was a dull green, a