Stella's PoV
"Stella! Get up sweetie, it's your first day of school!" Mrs. Bishop yelled at me from down stairs.
I was up already, I've been up since four am this morning , but the Bishops didn't know that. I got up off my bed and looked around my room for a moment.
The walls were a light grey-ish teal color and the hard wood floor had a grey and white circular carpet in the middle. Light was shining in through the open bay window near my bed on the loft above my art desk and laptop, the light spring breeze making my white curtains flutter. In the corner of the room sat my big black cello case holding my 3/4 size cherry red cello.
I pulled my dark blue covers up making it look at least a little decent. I opened the trapdoor leading down stairs and I nodded a hello to the Bishops grabbed my backpack and headed out the door. I don't want to be late on the first day.
I was jogging, making my way towards the school when I herd a little yelp. I looked to my left and saw an old man fallen over on the ground trying to get up. I ran over and helped the man up.
"Thank you my dear girl," the old man said and looked at me. I sighed in relief, nodded my head and gave a smile. The old man smiled back and continued walking.
I walked the rest of the way to school and was just about to walk up the stares when I bumped into someone dropping my sketch book on the ground making it fly open. Of course.
I looked up to see a head full of bright red/orange hair and bright aqua eyes. The boy reached down, picked up my sketch book and handed it to me.
"Y-Your a really good artist." He said to me making me blush, the Bishops don't ever complement me on my art they just look and say, "that's nice sweetie" and continue what they were doing. I smiled at him and he spoke to me again. "I-I'm Nathanaël, b-but most people call m-me N-Nath. What's your n-name, are you n-new?"
Oh great, the question I've been dreading all day. I looked at him and nodded, at the same time opening my sketch book and pointing to my name above the please return note in the front of the book.
"Stella Hope," he read out loud.
"Y-You know it would have b-been much easier to just tell m-me-" Realization crept into his face. "Oh
m-my god I'm s-s-so sorry. You can't
s-speak can you. O-Oh my god, t-this is so e-embarrassin-" He was cut off by a high pitch screech.
"Ha! Well would you look at that! The little geeky artist finally found himself a little geeky girlfriend! Hahahaha!" A blonde haired girl in a yellow jacket looked at us and started laughing. Another girl about the same age with short red hair snickered along with her. They started to walk away but not before throwing water on us getting my sketch book all wet and soggy.
"Chloe that was uncalled for!" A bluenette in pigtailes yelled at the blonde. Her friends not to far behind. The bluenette walked over to us with another girl with brown and red hair. The two looked at me apologetically while Nath turned as red as a tomato at the sight of the bluenette.
"Hey I'm sorry about Chloe. That chick can be really cruel sometimes." The brown and red haired girl said and held out her hand. "I'm Alya, and this is my friend Marinette, but you can call her Mari."
I took Alyas hand and shook it. Marinette smiled and waved at me.
"Hey I don't think I've seen you around here before, are you new?" Fear rose into my eyes as I looked down at my sketch book. Oh no what am I going to do! My book is wet, I can't tell her I'm new or show her my name. Oh no, oh no no!
Right at that moment Nathanaël budded in and said, "T-This is S-Stella, and y-yeah, she's new." I sighed a breath of relief and smiled at Nathanaël.
Alya turned to him and said, "Thanks, but, she could have just told us herself." She looked back at me and smiled. My eyes grew wide as I looked at her in terror. I put my hand on my throat and started to mouth the words "I can't".
I started to shake and I guess Nath saw this because he put his hand on my shoulder and replied, "She c-can't speak. I-I only managed to g-get her name b-because she s-showed it to me b-before her book got w-wet." I blushed again. Alya and Mari looked at me with sympathy when Marinette spoke up.
"What do you have for first period?" I pulled out my schedule and showed it to them. "Hey we have all our classes together! Come on I'll show you around." She said, grabbing me on the arm and dragging me along with her.
Well that's the first chapter done! 888 words, not to bad! (Not counting this of corse!) well I hope you liked it!! (つ•-•)つ HUGS
-Estel
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