It seemed as if Chloe was aware, that this was going to happen. Silently thanking Hela, both of the friends head out to the main door and drive off on a SUV, Becca still patiently waiting for a reasonable explanation of what just happened.
"So.....?" Becca questions amusingly eyeing them both.
"What. The. Hell. Happened. Here?" Becca again asks calmly, but even Mike knew that her tone was anything but calm.
Hela sighs as she realizes there is literally lot more things that Becca has to get familiar with. And this was just their first day....
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There was a lot going on at the moment and including a new student in my circle was probably not the best idea. I generally didn’t chose to initiate a friendship, or so, but there was something different about Rebecca. She looked like the only sane living human in the class of dumbasses for real. Mike was another tale. I have known him since many years to give him a label of my friend though. I didn’t have any ‘friends’ since last, I guess, third grade. Carmen Lingard was probably the last friend I had, and her being the reason I didn’t initiate friendships much. But that story is for another day.
Currently though, what was troubling me the most was to make Rebecca – the new girl – aware of all the shitty ‘rules’ we had here and of course, tell her about “the Bs”. Okay, I agree that “the Bs” is a pretty shit name but hey! They actually do suffice their personality match to the shitty name.
As much as I don’t like people much, I cared for Rebecca, even though I had known her for what? Three hours probably. She seems like a pretty confident but confused person here; well you are probably a maniac if you don’t get confused here in Bekenstein.
I’ll let you in a thing, I am not someone who’d judge someone solely on their looks or so, but the way Rebecca dressed herself, I’m sure accompanying someone with a good wardrobe is a plus point than being acquaintances of people with a plain t-shirt and jeans.
“What. The. Hell. Happened. Here?” I snapped out of my trance as Rebecca said in a low threatening voice. I was kind of wishing for her first day to be not so……entertaining. But I guess, Jackson disagreed with my thoughts…..not the first time probably.
I hopefully eyed Mike to see if he would do the honors of explaining everything to her but instead he just raised his hands up in defense and started walking backwards. “Uh uh uh, nope no no no, Hela don’t even think about it, I am out of here” he says and sprint out of the classroom and went out of my sight.
All the while Rebecca stood at the door watching our exchange with an amused expression but silently fuming over the absence of knowledge.
Huh, guess I will be the one to tell her all about our special treatments around Bekenstein then.
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