A new difference

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The trio went to get food, in the fricking big cafeteria. All tables round tables were super clean. Until you went to the "cool" kids their table. Seriously everyone hates them, they are just too selfish to realise that. Anyway as usual Zillian his girlfriend Kenya sat whit us. Her black baggy pants and her grey sweather fitted her too good.  Kenya was Indian, i litterly love her hair.

 When Zillian and Finnea told her what Sanna said in class, her perfect face frowned. I wasn't really listening to their conversation, i was looking for Zoë. But i coulnd't find her in that crowd, although i think i saw her white sweather. I started moving my head while i was also tryna drink my banana smoothie. My brown eyes were following her when i found her. I smiled to meself, but out of nowhere i saw a blue debardeur and glasses.

 There was the principals "buddy" Zias, gosh he is annoying.  His glasses made him look like a mix of Harry Potter and a giraffe. He was probably 6 feet tall. Im not gonna lie, i  like his style. But i couldn't stand his haircut. it was buzzcut, that's a cool haircut but it just doesn't fit whit him. Oh and don't forget his annoying goat voice, ah wait he's gonna speak.

'Hello Paris, the principal (AKA my buddy) needs you to come to his office.'

The only thing i heard was: MmhhEHMHHhmmAAARR

Anyway, i answer: 'What, why?'

'You'll see.' he answers as he takes his glasses of and smirks. His dimples shine. For a nerd he is kinda confident. 

'Uhm okay.' I say as i wave my friends goodbye like i'll never see them again.  I pass Zoë her table, i dont know if it was but I THINK SHE LOOKED AT ME, AAAAHHH. Its prolly nothing, what if it was something? Does she think im pretty? What if she thinks im ugly and doesn't wanna see me anymore? I think to meself.

Zias and i are walking in white green halls, whit blue old carved lockers. On most of the lockers were drawings of stickmans and words like 'You suck' or 'loser'.  Yeah great school right? there once was a guy who got caught writing something like that, he ended up getting suspended for a week. 'So, how are you grades?' Seriously, out of all subjects we could talk about he chooses school? Why not something more exiting, like love, or hobby's? The principals office is around the corner but i still answer. 'Everything is pretty good, except for France and science. That are my worst subjects.' We stop walking and he looks at me whit a straight face and very open eyes that it's kinda scary. 'What?!' he screams in my face. 'What?' i answer while he's taking my hand and im trying to pull away. 'You think France is hard?!' 'Seriously, were infront of the principal his office.' Suddenly a door opens and a small, mini, bold man is standing right infront of us. He is wearing a black suit whit green shoes Peter Pan shoes, weird cobination. 'Oh hello! Come in, Come in.' He repeats, his smile is so cute. He kinda looks like a white minion. He welcomes us in his warm christmas office. He gives both of us a green soft chair to sit on. His small office was such a vibe, christmas socks and even the fireplace was burning. The carpet was red and green and there was a poster of Rudolph the reindeer. There was also a closet whit pictures of him and his family. You could see two blonde girls,  they had their hair curled. One was a bit thicker then the other but equally pretty. The pretty girls had blue eyes and a blue sweather. The picture above the on of his daughters was a photo of him and his wife who is actually just like Angelina Jolie but just whit blonde hair. 

'You must be wondering why i let you come to here.' 

I nod in silence whit a confused face. 'Well i was thinking, for your computer class you had to make a poster. I was really fasicnated by your poster and thought that maybe you wanted to make flyers for our school. Because every year there are less children, and i want this school to be full, so i thought maybe you would like to make them.' Yoiu could see his face fill whit hope for a "yes" as answer. I look at zias who is smiling at me, wow he really has a perfect face. Its not mathing his annoying personality. 'Yes sure, i'd love to!' i smile while standing up and trying to leave before the principle wants me to shake his coffee hand. Yes it's already too late, i feel the coffee inside me.