PLAN CLICHE

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The outside has cold air , blue mist   the sky has tons richness of  blue moring,  and the trees are moving because of the wind , with a girl combing her hair, with her freind whispering something to her ear, the girl then made a smirk in her face "OMG, WHEN?!" "SHUSH" said her freind and winked at her "I hate her guts , so that's why?!"her freind give an amusing grin and rolled her eyes.  The whole school campus is talking about her and her,  they are watched, she will be watched for a be a lot of eyes every single move she make. 

JADE'S P.O.V

The air is cold in the room,  even there is the sun warming my neck because I forgot to close the curtains last nigh because I am sleepy and still preparing my lesson for another  grade level, and it is challenging because they are first year and god the look like they smoke chocolate because they are so hyper and I have to calm them down.  My guitar isn't like a siren where it attracts and make people loose their minds,  it is calming and it takes time to clam people. I stand up and walk to my closet to find again my bumblebee tshirt as the only decent shirt I have, I sigh and stared at it for a moment but I pulled it out of my closet and go straight to the bathroom and let the water splash to my skin.  After I am finish wearing my TOP and my jeans, I combed my hair and put a small harpin on my hair that has  on it  then I sigh again for another day at work.  I walked sttraight to the great hall to only find the daggers stare at me of the students as if I killed someone, but only Dumbledore and the other proffesors have a normal stare at me and the smallest amount of students.  I walked beside the long table full of dark stares until I reached the platform that will bring me to the table of the proffesors, I stepped on it and slowly and looked at the dining proffesors if they will give me a prejudistic look to, but turns out they didn't.  I sat on the wooded monarchy like looking chair besides Proffesor McGonagall and didn't eat for a moment because of the knife stares that I am still recieving from the students but Proffesor McGonagall spoke to me "find you stomach more attention than what others think of you" I was confused at what she said but I slowly hold my fork and knife and paused every second to look at the students if they are still looking at me and each move I make  is like I did things worser and I am now stating to feel uncomftable, I eat with questions bugging me, I finished eating with my stomach half empty because I spent my time eating thinking, I got down from the platform and walk straight ahead to go to my next class which is the first year, with the food I ate  I surely have low energy  but I still tried to be alert  because at their age some of the potatoes want to treat the classroom as a playground, god they aren't  disciplined! Thankfully, I am not that patient, but not that impatient either. I entered the room of the angel like looking but worms like if you sit one of them in a one position.  I greeted the kids just two years younger  than me and damn I am praising the above for them not disrespecting me regards to our age differences. Today, I will be teaching these gum balls  the parts of the strings of the guitar and make them know by heart the sound of each string. I then first ask them a question, " class, I want to ask you about harmony. Can one of you recite?" I stated, the room is filled with noise as I spoke , one did not dare to speak about my questions but only about their little worlds to each other I only hear loud voices , laughs and giggles  and one even fly a paper plane across  my direction and I emidieatly  go swiftly into a differnt way to not be catched by the flying paper. I get my weapon which is my guitar to calm the people, and just like magic it worked, they all sit on their usual  sits and as moment walked pass they talked less then I finished my last strum.  I then smiled at them and give each o e of them my eye contact, especially  the last row. I then speak again " Good morning class" silence occupied the four walls , but I speak again " okay, looks like we ate in a quiet mood today" I sigh then smiled  " can I please get your attention? As I am about to ask you a question based on your old learnings, "  I sigh then speak again

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