Looking for myself

chapter 1

It was an ordinary school day. Some brown hair was flipping through the hall, greeting everybody.
-Good morning!
-Good morning!
She was wearing a smart skirt, a white shortsleeved shirt, a yellowish brown vest and a brown tie. Brown shoes and white socks were rummoring on the floor as well. Her greenish turquoise eyes danced from the walls to the faces of the students she would meet.
-Who is she? -a freshman asked.
-Haven't you heard about her? Her name is Jacqueline de la Fee, she is a senior and one of the school populars. She hangs out with the president, Christina, and the nerds mostly. She aces each class and I've heard she skipped 2 years,-answered his friend, shooting her locker closed.
The bell rang. The first period had started.

-Good morning students!
-Good morning, miss!
-I hope you're all prepared, for today we are having a history pop quiz!
"No, not again... I don't need this right now..."-a red - headed girl murmured.
-Don't worry, Alice, I'll give you a hand,-a voice answered her desperate thoughts for help. It was Jacqueline, her deskmate.
And the pop quiz started.