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I walked in the corridor getting weird glances from the other students. Don't they have any other work to do that they are shamelessly staring me.  I shouln't have moved to this high school . In one of the corners, I noticed a boy with thick rimmed glasses, he might be a nerd. I should ask him. I coughed to gain his attention. He looked at me with a what the expression.

''Hey, could you help me to Mrs. Clark's office? I am new here and I don't know the way.'' I plastered my face with an innocent smile.

''Ofcourse! NOT!!'' He left me. What's the problem here? I tried to control the building rage inside by rubbing my hands. I need to control.

''Hey! Handsome hunk. I see, you need help. Are you a newcomer?'' A blonde asked me. She is looking like a makeup kit , wearing tight clothes that I could easily see her curves. Are such type of clothes allowed here? Putting aside all these things, I nod my head.

''Yes! I am new. I am looking for Mrs. Clark's office to get my timetable.'' I said without showing any interest in her.

''Let me help you, by the way I am Camella, from school's cheerleaders squad. And you?'' She is literally drooling on me and I could see the boys eyeing me disgustfully.

''I am Alan. Now will you?'' She led me through a long corridor , the locker room. I heard giggles from the girls and sly remarks from the boys. I don't care!! It's not my fault that I am good-looking, with 6'3" height and well toned body. But I don't like the unnecessary attention which I get.

''So,this is Mrs.Clark's office. Be careful, she is a loony. Goodbye! We'll meet again.'' She gave a peck on my cheeks. Ewww!!

''Thanks for your help.'' She winked at me and left. I sighed. The room was sparsely furnished and Mrs.Clark was looking at some papers.

''Excuse me, Madam.'' I said politely. She looked at me straightening her spectacles.

''Yes?''

''Madam, I am Alan.Today is my first day in the school.''

''You want timetable. Wait a minute. Which subjects?''

'' Physics, chemistry, biology, geography, english.'' She started searching something in the heap of paper which was lying on her table, scattering the papers all over the place.

5minutes passed,and I am still standing here. Who gave this lady a job here? The bell rang indicating the beginning of first class. I need to do something. I blinked my left eye and said the magical word zela. The papers started organizing themselves , moving in the whole room like flying birds. Mrs. Clark looked shocked. Oh! No. Before she could speak anything, I blinked once more and she froze. Phewww! I should be careful. The required timetable flew towards me and I grabbed it. I blinked once more, and everything gets normal.

''Thanks Mrs.Clark.'' She eyed me suspiciously but shrugged it and get back to her work.

I glanced at my timetable, physics, my favorite. But where is the class?? I looked around. Only a few students were present who might be bunking their classes. I spotted that blondie again. Wait! What's her name? Cassandra? Caramel?
Camella. That voice answered. Can't that voice help me find the classroom. When I need it the most, it vanishes and when I want some time alone, that voice keeps annoying me.

''Hey Camella.''

''We meet again, were you missing me?'' She slides a finger on my chest.

''Ehmm.I was looking for physics class.'' She frowned. The other girls around her started giggling. What's with these girls and giggling?

''He seems a newcomer.''

''He's so hot.''

''Chocolate boy.''

''What's his name?''

They are irksome. I am not a food on which they are drooling.

''He is my friend, He is a newcomer.'' The girls squealed. You know him. Wow. Is he single?

''They are the cheerleaders of the school. Lexi, Amelia, Imi and Sera.''

''Nice to meet you girls but I am getting late for my class. Could you guide me to the correct room or should I help myself?'' I said in a monotonous tone.

''Yea sure, come.'' I followed Camella . She led me to the classroom. I said Thanks to her and went inside the class.

The day passed horribly , the girls drooling over me and I got several threats from their boyfriends to stay away. I like the classes, they were a bit boring but the teachers were cooperative.

I am now in the cafetaria with Dean, a class fellow from chemistry class. He looks like a cute boy with shiny green eyes. Unlike other boys, he is not jealous of me and helped me with the syllabus.

I was eating mashed potatoes from my food tray when the boys started crowding the area. Some tousled their hairs, others made their clothes proper.

''What's going on?'' I asked addled.

''School's drama. The school's most popular girl is coming.'' Dean informed me with an excited look. ''She is a real beauty.''

I turned around and saw two girls clearing the way. Are they her bodyguards?
The next I saw, was bewitching. She is really a beauty. Alluring and exquisite. Wearing faded blue jeans and a black colored sweatshirt, she is looking like a fairy. Her long black hairs flowing. I kept my pounding hand on my heart  to stop it from coming out. I looked away. I can't stand her.

''Good afternoon, boys and girls.'' She  climbed on the center table. All the students watched her with attention as if she is some kind of goddess.

''Those boys who want to give their audition for Zela's Assistant, line up.'' One of the girl with her announced. Zela? Her name is Zela. I haven't thought that anyone could have a name like that. I looked at Dean for information, But he was all ready to line up there.

'' Comeon, It's a golden opportunity. Don't waste time.'' He grabbed me and took me to the line.

I am standing like an idiot and that girl is seeing all of us like we are some  showpiece.

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