Homeroom

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I walk into the class. I notice two girls dressed full out, in miniskirts and short shorts, tank tops, on their phones, playing with their hair in the back of the class.
"Ok," I think to myself.
The teacher looks at me. She looks a little worried for some reason. I try to find a seat before I get to much attention. I sit in front of this guy starring off into the distance.
He's kind of cute. Around 6ft, brown eyes, and short dark brown hair.
He starts to whistle. Seems so easy to want to fall into his arms. And sway to the whistle he is doing. Mrs. Miller tells him to stop as she sits down onto a Walmart brand office chair.
She starts taking attendance,"Jenna, Amy, Zac, Henry, Sandy, Jack,-" She goes on for what seem like forever, and my name is called.
"Alice?" She calls.
I raise my hand," Hi it's me, I'm Alice,"
"New student!!" She yells in excitement.
"Better have a big party about it," one of the popular girls murmurs to her giggling friends.
Oh great.

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