First time posting...it's a bit scary, isn't it?
It's sort of like that first day walking to the lunch room at a new school, where you don't really know any of the other kids (or you do, and have a pretty good idea that they aren't going to want you to sit with them). At least this time around I won't get pudding dumped down my backpack.
Metaphorical pudding, maybe, but at least it won't leave that spoiled-milky smell on my books the the rest of the year.