(Naya's pov)
I've never sprinted as fast to international's classroom before as I did today. I was acting like all the incredibly foolish girls from there, whose first instinct is to always run into our classroom once the break starts. Well, to be honest, it's quite understandable why. I especially don't like any of the boys from international. They're all fat and stupid. I've seen various videos and photos of them drinking, vaping, smoking hash and what not. I mean, all of this at the pure age of 13 is crazy. Actually, I believe some of them may be older since they had to repeat a year. That just proves their stupidity.
As I entered the classroom, my eyes scanned everything. For some reason, they always get new seats in here. Can't relate. It has been, like, 5 months ago we got ours, and we still have them. I found Silke sitting at the table right next to the door. I'm surprised she didn't notice me. A girl named Kaia was sitting next to her. Silke and Kaia seem to have grown quite friendly. I like that. It was difficult for Silke to start in her new class since she didn't know anybody. Well, she knew Dante, Elias and William beforehand, but nobody likes them. Elias is a snitch, and William has wanted to become a professional Fortnite player for years now. Me, Silke, Sirah and our old friend Madi used to bully Dante last year.
I walked towards Silke, and just then she noticed my existence. "Hi Naya. Unusual for me to see you in my classroom. What brings you here?"
"Oh, yes, well met Silke. I need to talk to you for a few seconds." I turned towards Kaia. "May I borrow her?"
Kaia's kind of shy and awkward. She just moved here in the start of this year. For the first, like, 5 months she was lonely. Their teachers Kirsten and Lily did a great job at making Silke, Kaia and Miriam bond. Sadly, Miriam's rarely here. Last year I had an encounter with her. She seemed like a nice girl. We talked about different things, and she seemed to admire me a lot. Kaia didn't seem to notice I was actually talking to here until a few seconds later. She gave me a little nod, which allows Silke to stand up.
We both make our ways out the classroom. I grabed her wrist, and pulled her out into the last bathroom stall.
"Woah, why're you bringing me out here, can't you just tell me in the corridor?"
"My apologies. I need to speak with you about something important, so nobody may here it," I said.
Silke gave me a look of suspicion, raising her right eyebrow. "Is that so? Alright, what can I help you with?"
"Did you watch Dina's live?" I gave her a serious look. You know, the ones where you look the person straight into their eyes.
"Why're you asking me this? It's a bit random, isn't it?"
I sighed. Loud. I usually only do this to let people know I'm disappointed or dissatisfied. And as always, it also seemed to work this time.
"Well, I did join it," she finally admitted. She looked down at the ground.
"Did you screen record any of it?"
She looked up at me again. "No, I did not. Why?"
"Hmpf," I let out. "Alright, since you're my, uh, friend, I trust you. There was 3 viewers, me, you and somebody else, and I've heard Sif talk about a video of Dina."
"Who could be the likely suspect?"
"Since when did you start talking so formally?" I asked her.
"Ever since I hung out with you. I guess I've just picked up some of your talking habbits," she grinned at me.
"Alright, I'm unsure who it may be, but I'll try figuring it out. Thank you, good ma'am."
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