Part 2
A thousand questions were running through my mind as I stared at my screen. Who sent this? What did they want? Who could have found this out? I quickly turned around to see if anyone was there but the front yard of the school was deserted. I looked at the message one last time before i headed up the stairs into the school.
Wow, this school is much dirtier than Rosdale and I could see the cobwebs in the corners of the ceiling! I followed the signs that lead to the schools office, and when I get there its exactly what I was expecting. One lady running the whole show, yelling orders like a maniac. Back at Rosdale they had multiple secretary's with their own laptops ready to help those who needed it. This place was a mad house.
" Excuse me" I whispered
No answer.
"Excuse me!" I said louder.
Not even a glance my way.
" EXCUSE ME LADY!" I yell
"Oh my, sorry dear" she exclaims " I must've not noticed you there, how can i help you?"
"Um, my name is Skyler Brown and im new to Middle Town, can i get my schedule?"
"Oh sure, here you go,hope you have a wonderful first day Mrs.Brown!" she chirps excitedly.
I said my goodbyes and headed out the door, I take a look at my schedule and realize I am 10 minutes late with my first class in room 110, English .......great. I jogged down the hall looking for my class when I bump into a teacher.
" I'm so sorry! Mrs......." I st-udder
"Don't worry about it, and I'm Mr.Darcy are you Skyler Brown? My new math student?" he asked.
"Yes! I'm really looking forward to it Mr.Darcy, but i have to go because i am already now 15 minutes late for class."
" My apologies, I shouldnt've kept you waiting, goodbye now"
"Goodbye" I said as I sprinted down the hall toward room 110.
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I took a deep breath before walking into the class, and in that instant all eyes were on me.
"Welcome Skyler, we have been expecting you" says a middle-aged chunky woman " take any seat that is free and by the way, im Mrs.Cooper" She gestures at me to take a seat, and as I walked down the rows of desks I can feel everyone's eyes burning into the back of my head.
I took a seat, took out my books and tried to pay attention to the teacher but i eventually tuned out and took a look around the room. The room was pretty much decorated with pictures of literature icons, famous authors, inspirational books and almost everything else in that nature. Since I was at the back of the room i was able to "study" the people in the class. There was the typical jock, know-it-all, nerd, class clown, cute guy, but there was one person who stood out to me. I'm pretty sure she introduced herself as Emily, but what stood out to me was her visual perfection. She had perfectly straight blond hair, piercing ocean blue eyes, skin that glowed in the sunlight and was extremely fit.I pretty much concluded she was probobly one of the popular kids, who i would never accociate with. I think i was " studying" to hard and she sensed it because she abruptly turned around and smiled. I returned a tight smile, and averted my eyes back to my paper.
Well, that was awkward.
