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Chapter two: Dang it Charlotte stop bumping into people!

Charlotte desperately tried to keep up with the zooming fairy. As she was doing this she had no idea what was in front of her, she had to keep focus so she wouldn't loose her. But of course, Charlotte bumped into someone in front of her. "Oh no I'm really sorry! Are you okay?" Said Charlotte. The other student was a girl with red hair that was shaved on one side. "Nein es ist in Ordung , mir geht es gut ! Bist du in Ordnung?" the girl said. 'Oh cinnamon sticks on a sunny day! She dosn't speak engilsh!' Thought Charlotte not knowing how to respond. She decided to give the girl a thumbs up, What else could she do? Expect the girl looked really offended. "Well geez you don't have to be so rude!" said the girl walking off leaving Charlotte confused.

Xalye huried back after checking to see if Charlotte was still behide her. "What was that about?" Asked Charlotte "And who is that girl?" "Oh that's Alexandra Mauer, she's was born in Germany but has been to 24 different countries and can almost speak every language." replied Xalye. "Okay but why did she get all mad?" Charlotte asked again. "Well you told her to shove a thumb up her ass in a couple of different countries." Charlotte looked utterly horrified. "Dang it! I should go-" before Charlotte could finish her sentence, the bell rang. "Oh no we're late!" exclaimed Xalye zooming off again. "Wait!" Yelled Charlotte. But it was no use she was already gone.

Luckley enough the classroom wasn't to far away. Unluckily, guess who tripped again while she was walking through the door? Damn it Charlotte this isn't a romantic comedy! Any who yep not only did she trip, the teacher was right in front of her holding a stack of papers which she knocked out of his hands. "O-oh god! I-I didn't mean uh no um!" Charlotte was stumbling though her words. I mean who wouldn't, not only was it the teacher but man this guy look brutal. Having a scar on the bottom of his eye and whereing a tank top to reveal his muscles. "Well well well, now who are you?" said the teacher. "I'm C-Charlotte McJohn, I'm new to J-Johnson." Charlotte was hoping the teacher wouldn't crush her. He went back to his desk and pulled out a gun! "I suggest you go to your desk or..." He stopped but Charlotte knew what he meant and hurried to an empty desk while he went back to pick up the papers. 'Well Charlotte, You haven't even been here for an hour and everything is a mess.' Thought Charlotte. 'Could this day get any worst?'