We arrived at the main office to retrieve my schedule.
An older woman, about mid-fifties, greeted us with a warm smile.
“Good Morning Mrs. Smith!” Becca beamed at her.
“Morning, Ms. Becca and who is this other young lady?” she asked.
“My cousin, Daphne, she’s new here!” once again, talking in a loud, happy voice. Lord kill me.
“Oh! We’ve been expecting you!” she said excitedly. I smile back at her; old ladies can be so sweet.
She handed me my schedule. I took a quick glance down at my courses.
1st period: AP Biology with Mr. Delagrange
2nd period: AP Literature with Mrs. Price
3rd period: French 3 with Madame Brown
4th period: Psychology with Mr. Lewis
5th period: Lunch
6th period: AP Studio Art with Mrs. Slamar
7th period: Pre-calculus with Mr. Woodrow
I was definitely excited for Art and Biology. Science was my favorite subject and art was a hobby I enjoyed doing in my spare time. However, I crinkled my nose at pre-calc and psychology. Neither of the two were exactly my cup of tea, but they were required courses so I’ll have to manage. Oh and pre-calc is my last class of the day. Joys.
Becca snatched my schedule and stared down at it blankly.
“Jesus Daph, are you trying to eradicate your brain?”
I shrugged in response, “They’re the same classes I was taking back in Wisconsin.”
She raised her eyebrows, then handed me back the paper. “Let’s go! We gotta go meet Niall!”
She ran, dragging me through the corridor and down the steps of the entrance. I searched for Harry by the spot we had our distant encounter, however he wasn’t there. Pushing that and Becca’s “target”nonsense to the back of my mind, I continued trying to keep up with her short but fast legs. Damn.
“Niall! Niall!” she yelled.
A blonde haired male, turned and smiled, waving us down.
Becca instantly gave him a hug, leaving me to stand awkwardly. f
“Niall, this is my cousin Daphne. Daphne, this is Niall.” She said all too merrily.
“Well nice t’meet ya Daphne!” he beamed at me with those gorgeous blue eyes. His strong Irish accent was very prominent.
“You too.” I said with a small smile.
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Target (Harry Styles Fanfic)
FanfictionDaphne. She's the newest addition to the prestigious Windrose Academy in England. Feeling out of place being American born and raised, she reluctantly attends her new school with quite the surprise in store. Her life gets more interesting, in a te...
