Chapter 7

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Hoover High School is a gigantic school, so I had to wander around for a long time before I got to World Geography. I eventually found my way. I walked in and found an empty desk and sat down. No one was paying attention to me, thankfully. The teacher walked in as soon as the bell rang. We started class, and the teacher made me come up and tell the class about myself. "I'm Sophia Marks, and I'm from Florida... And yeah..." I trailed off. I was embarrassed and could feel my face turning red. I sat down before anyone could ask my questions or make fun of me. The teacher introduced herself to me, and apparently her name was Ms. Robison. She had bleach blond highlights in her hair, and she was pretty young, which was a change for me, considering that I had usually had older teachers in Florida. Although my least favorite subject was World Geography, Ms. Robison's class was okay. The bell rang and I walked into the hall with the rest of the crowd trying to find my second period; computers.

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