My heart raced as the teacher called the register then kicked into over drive when the teacher called my name "Carly Shae". The class fell silent I answered briskly but calm enough present miss I answered the class snickered and my class mates whispered to each other . I felt out of place to polite enough to block out the steers and glares they constantly throw at me. I took out a pink and purple note book and and buried my head in it when I noticed that even the teacher was looking at me now .The teacher said in an graceful tone Ms.Shae would you like to introduce yourself to the rest of the class . I desperately wanted to say no but I did not want to make my first impression to make me look shy. So I quickly said yes Ms.welch ,I would love to. I got up and smiled friendly at my audience and begun I sounded intelligent and sweet ,smiled one last time and ended my introduction by saying thank you. When I was finished the class cheered as if I entered a contest and won. Feeling satisfied I modeled back to my seat. I noticed that a girl was whispering some thing to another girl, I got the feeling they were talking about me I thought they might be staying how amazingly awesome I was. Not to brag but I was well dressed up in designer clothes, shoe and jewelry while they were well not so awesomely dressed like me and my perfectly done hair just completed the package of my beautifulness. That period finished quickly and it was time for history lesson. I liked history and even did well in it until miss Patterson poisoned my mind last year and all of a sudden when I think of history I think about mummy's coming back alive.
My eyes sparkled when the history teacher walked in he was like super attractive!!! I can't even describe him maybe if I try I would leave out like a million details. He was a perfect package if I do say so my self. He went to the front of the class and said "My name is Mr.king, I am a stern teacher, I am not friendly and you all will do well in my history classes" "I may not sound so stern but believe me I am. I know you got your textbooks the week before school." So who who read ahead before coming to school ?" I looked around I thought I would see many hands up but shockingly no one did that after all this was the 'top school' the one that every one wanted to go to how can no one here except me read ahead?. I slowly raised my hand Fearful for some reason."oh miss shae you read ahead in history?" Mr.king asked yes I replied in an graceful tone smiling my face off wondering how the hell he knows my name he gave a quick smile and said" OK then what is a revolution?" I was stunned that question was easy I mean who doesn't know what a revolution is. I twitched , flipped my perfectly straight hair and started answering Mr King's question , when I was finished he said "excellent!" " "Oh so she is pretty and smart." A handsome black hair boy says the class laughed and the girls blushed and giggled as if he was referring to them. I twitched and I smiled. Then Mr king said "Miss shae come to the board and write head up history, the date, revolutions and the definition you just said." I blushed then my heart pounds as I make my way to the board I was going to be near this attractive man my history teacher then I slowed my pace when I was out of the rows and column is was obviously nervous what if my writing is hideous to them then my eyes caught a girl who sat at the back she looks exactly like me except for her eyes they were green and mine were icy blue I shot her a nervous smile and suddenly I did not felt nervous anymore. I Blinked when I reached the board he handed me a case of markers and I did as he asked. When I was finished I turned to face the class they all looked restless no one seemed to care about my style of writing except Mr king he said "wonderful writing my dear now write all the highlighted notes on this page" while I was doing what he asked he started to talk in an commanding voice"now class our first lesson is all about revolutions take out your note books and write the notes written on the board and read it. For your home work you will write an essay on 3 famous revolutionaries it is due next class." By the time he stopped talking I was finished. The class was now paying attention to me and Mr king I felt like I was on an teaching practise test or something . "very good work with the notes miss shae,you write well you now are my scribe for the school year here is the book of all the notes you are required to write or dictate in class." I took the book and said OK in a cheerful tone and smiled I loved my new job like thingy the scribe I liked the idea of writing or dictating notes to students. I went back to my seat and copied of the notes I was to have in my history book I smiled and raised my eye brows when I noticed Mr king looking at me I blushed then looked around to see if anyone saw me blushing but everyone were paying attention to their note books writing of the notes I looked back in my note book. I felt like I was being watched I looked up once more to find Mr king's eyes on me again this time I was nervous he smiled at me and I couldn't resist blushing my cheeks were pink and then I drift off into my dream world looking at him i was waken back into the real world when i heard the bell oh just great lunch I was famished and besides I needed lunchtime to make friends Mr King told us to say our prayer and go to have lunch when we did he walked over to my desk and told me to see him before school in the auditorium tomorrow. I silently squealed and twisted my tall red hair and said "sure Mr king". I went in my bag to get my purse and head off to the cafeteria to buy lunch.
