Chapter 2

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You awake the next morning with a yawn. As you glance at your bedside table for the time, you groan. "5:27am" appears on your phone screen.

You huff knowing your not going to be getting back to sleep, so you get up and have a shower.

Dressing in a pair of brown slacks, tucking in a white button up shirt with a jacket over top. You check your schedule for today's classes.
"Period1: Botany
Period2: English
-Interval-
Period3: Art
Period4: French
-Lunch-
Period5: Music"

"Not too bad.."
You mumble to yourself as you gather your computer, note books and a few pencils into your bag.
You then stumble put the door slipping on some black converse.

"Yn! Wait up!" A cherry voice rings from down the hall as you near your class, you stop and wait for the caller.
It's Carmen.
"Hi carmen.." You give a slight smile as she pulls you into a hug.
"Your looking sharp! How'd you sleep? Could you hear Ella's talking last night? She gets kinda loud, sorry. What class do you have first? Can I walk you?"
You cover her mouth with your hand in hopes of getting the questions to stop.
"One question at a time please.. it's only 7:32.."

"Right sorry.. What class do you have first two periods?"
You look at your timetable on your phone.
"Batany and English.."
She smile widely.
"Same! What are the class numbers?"
She asks happily.
"M5 and E2"
You begins jumping up and down excitedly..
"Same!! We're in the same classes!!"
She squeals still jumping up and down. You were kinda happy to have someone familiar In your class, she then begins dragging you towards your first class.

You take a seat near the back of the class while Carmen sits in the middle and chats with a different girl glancing over at you every now and then before the teacher arrives. As the short redheaded woman enters the class the chatter dies down, she talks about the topic of todays lesson before coming towards you. As you have your headphones in and all the way up your oblivious to her presence, until she taps on your shoulder causing you to look up and take your headohone out.

"Hello dear.. You must be Ms. Y/Ln?"
She greets, you just nod st her question as she continues with smile.
"My name is Ms. Thornhill"
So this is your dorm parent then?..
"Nice to meet you."
You shake her hand.
"I presume you heard all I had said earlier?"
You nod, obviously lying as you had been drawing and listening to music.
"Really? Because I noticed you had your headphones in and you weren't evan looking up the front."
She speaks sternly.
"Sorry.." You whisper not wishing to anger her more, she then shakes her head slightly before going back to her desk.

(I'm going to skip to last period because I can't really be bothered writing every class..)

The bell rings for last period as you finish eating your lunch in the cafeteria, you gather your things and head to your music class. Wondering around for a bit before walking into a rather soft wall, you look from your small map of the school and to a tall blonde standing infront if you.

"Oh- I'm sorry Principle Weems.. I seem to be a little lost.."
You mumble as you stare at the ground not daring to make eye contact, you turn your music down as to hear her better.
"What class do you have darling..?"
She asks placing her hands on her hips, you pass her a paper copy of your schedule as you can't find the courage to speak. She inspects it before handing it back.
"Music.. Well I was just on my way.. Follow me darling."
She begins walking, you follow closely behind.

As you reach the doors of the music room, she opens them allowing you to walk in.
You thank her and walk in, she then goes to the desk up front.
"Goodmorning class.. Your teacher Ms. Jacob's is feeling unwell and will not be attending school for the next 2 weeks.. So I will be filling in for her temporarily."
You remove your headphones to listen a bit better as Weems continues her little talk.
You can't help but be drawn to her, and her hand movement. As she concludes her chat the class continues on with other things, she comes to you.

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