Moving. Yet again. Because this ducking stupid—
No. Get yourself under control. You know what happened that time—
Okay. New school. Mmhm. It's alright.
He arrives at the school...
Calculus! Continues to be fun, except for the part where she knows this already.
The high school is not equipped to handle someone who already knows calculus, but if she expresses interest in furthering her studies, the teacher might be able to help.
Nah, she's pretty sure she's not exactly cut out for learning through other people. She'll just watch and wait for class to end.
In which case, class will end without further ado.
Danny doesn't talk while the teacher is talking, and she doesn't recognize anyone else here.
"Alright, whatever floats your boat. You'll have to be with the girls when you're a girl."
The girl's locker room contains many girls, who seem to be using their time to gossip and get ready.
And she'll change in a stall because, well, people shouldn't be drawing conclusions about her anatomy, here. But not before greeting the other girls: "Hey."
"Have any other people recognized you yet? I suppose there aren't that many new students, I probably should have realized."
"Danny did but I think it was because I was hanging out with Scott and Stiles. I'm not sure they did before I just told them."
And then it's time for the girls to play floor hockey.
Lydia very carefully avoids bumping into anyone, in case they decide that means she has the competitive spirit.