Sani's POV
The more I ventured into the school, the more rowdy it seemed. Jeez, what can a girl do to get some peace and quite around here. Oh yeah, the gossip had already started, as soon as I read the name on the school's entrance - "Starte Academy" all eyes turned to me. Not because I stood out, but because I didn't. Everyone there had SOMETHING different on them, be it pink hair, a Prada bag or even ridiculous tattoos, and I guess in comparison I just look plain. Not that I really cared, it's not that big of a deal to me as in my old school I was ignored, but in this one everyone seemed to acknowledge me, wether they said bad things or good, I guess it's better than being forgotten.
Hmm, I had to go find class 7A but I wasn't sure we're it was and I didn't particularly want to ask these multicoloured bimbos, then again I kind of didn't have a choice. So I found someone. I believed I was looking at a relatively normal girl with curly brown hair, caramel skin, and soft eyes, and I heard someone call her Meera. She didn't seem too fake at first glance, and I had to ask someone so I just went over to ask her about the class. I hoped my judgement wouldn't fail me as I was literally falling over in uncertainty.
Meera's POV
I closed my locker when a girl who looked like she was around my age tried to walk towards me but ended up tripping on her shoe and knocked all my books on the floor. "Are you ok, Hun?" I was greeted with quite the grimace from a freckled pale face, "I guess so, Sorry about that." said Ms. Mystery person as she quickly scrambled to pick up my books and papers. "Was there something you need? You seem a little bit on the lost side," I got my answer relatively quickly with a curt "Yes" as her answer came along.
So she is called Sani, what a quirky name, she is in my year and she needs to know where class 7A is. "Ok Sani, take a right and head straight down the hall and you should fine your class!" She had a small look of confusion still on her face, so I acted fast, "Since your new, how about I walk you there just to be sure?" I gave her my signature toothy smile and she actually looked quite relieved as her blue eyes lightened up, sadly her smile didn't, but it was an improvement from the total glare I was given earlier.
I took her by the arm and I whisked her down the hall in search of 7A and my classroom while I was at it (7D). I saw her eyes widen in utter disgust at the scantly clad girls and brooding boys. I couldn't really blame her but you do get use to it after years of being around gossip and craziness. When we arrived I flipped the dreary girl around and said, before pushing her into her class, "Come join us in the gardens at Lunch" and with that her eyes widened as I pushed her into high school life. What a great friend I am.
Sani's POV
THANKS A BLOODY LOT MEERA. I landed in class to my whole forms surprise, with a bang. And by bang I mean I landed on our teacher.
What an awesome first impression.
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The Boring Life of Sani Loven
बेतरतीबNo one likes to be boring, say all the high schoolers. A new girl by the name of Sani begs to differ. Sani is plain, Brown hair, Cold blue eyes, Pale face, Not too tall but not too short, Not too quiet but not too loud, Although she is 16, She does...
