As I walk to the office I see only a couple of people looking for their lockers. This is a waste of my time, I mean like nobody has got time for this crap. Why can't they just like put are names on a paper big enough for us to see and then put a folder of the stuff we need duck taped to the locker?!?
As I get my stuff I go to my class first to meet my teacher officially. I walk in and look at her a little unsure if she is the right teacher. Well to my surprise, she was! A little young, late 20's maybe. Long dark brown hair, tall frame, sharp face, normal nose, rosy cheeks and lips, and grayish blue eyes.
Her name is Ms. Sloose. I think it's a nice name, kind of.
"Where do I sit?" I asked.
"Anywhere you like, dear," she replied. Well there was four rows across and six seats in each row. So I sat in the second row on the left side in the sixth seat in the back. I have always wanted
to sit back here! I mean, all my life I have always wanted to sit in the very back row, so now I can finally try it! Yay, I think this is a good start to the beginning of a new school year, I guess!
Well I start to set my stuff down at my seat and all of a sudden I start to get a splitting headache again for nothing! So I walk up to the teacher to see if she has anything I can take because I am way to lazy to walk all the way back to the office. Well to my luck, she doesn't!
"How do I get to the office," I asked because I have no freaking idea how to get there.
"Down the hall, take a right, and three doors down to your left." She says with a smile.
Normally I can remember stuff like this but for some reason I just couldn't remember this at all.
"Can you repeat that, please," I said.
"Down the hall, take a right, and three doors down to your left," she repeated with a worried but annoyed look and a hint of aggravation at the edge of her voice. Well with that tip, I walk down the hall and I see a guy looking for his locker.
I think to myself, 'He's kind of cute, so should I help him to get his attention? I mean I still have 25 minutes left. No, don't he can find it, I mean he has to be at least in 10th or 11th grade,so he's got it.' So with that, I just keep walking and I then end up entering the office a minute later.
"Hello darling, can I help you?" A lady with a pale face asked me.
"Um...can I see the nurse or something I have a......um........" I point to my head and make a confused and sort of hurt look on my face.
"A migraine, honey?"
"Uh.....yeah, I mean... yes ma'am."
"Ok follow me."
I follow her to this room a little more in the back of the office. She opens a cabinet door and hands me a pill, but then whips her hand back and asks me if I'm allergic to anything and I tell her no. First she looks at me a little suspiciously and then gives it over to me slowly.
"What a strange lady," I mumble to myself.
I take the pill and walk out of the office. I started to get caught up in my on thoughts and went to far down the hallway.
'Darn it!' I look at a clock in the hall. 'I've still got 20 minutes,' I think to myself quietly.
I turned the corner and see that same guy from earlier leaning back against a locker.
'Well, since I'm lost and he is probably in 11th grade, he knows this place. I guess I'll just ask him for some directions.'
I walk up to him and ask, "Um, excuse me, but...um, do you know the way to Ms.Sloose's, the English class?"
He starts to chuckle a little and so I asked what was so funny.
"Um well you see I'm new here! Only in...9th grade."
"Oh...um well, I thought that you were in 11th grade, 'cause your like 6 foot? So yeah."
"And it doesn't help that your like, what, 5 foot?" He asks with a twinkle in his eyes.
"Yeah, I guess it doesn't, does it?"
"No, not really." He said grinning from ear to ear. And with that I blush madly.
"So like I was saying, um...uh, can you look at that map in your hand there and tell me where I can find my class, um....please?"
"Oh uh yeah sure! Hold on." He said with a gentle smile.
"Well..... actually I'll walk there with you. I mean if that's ok with you." He stated with a bit of curiosity.
"Um no,but isn't that a waste of your time, 'cause like, uh, don't you have to find your own classroom?" I ask with a bit of embarrassment.
"Well actually, no, because I have the same class."
"Ohhhhhhhhh." I say as I rapidly blush with embarrassment.
"You know you have the most amazing eyes I have ever seen!" He said with the smoothest and slightly deep voice. Oh how much I loved this!
"We have 15 minutes to waste to try and find this class so lets get started." He said with a gentle touch to my lower/middle back. I get a gentle tingly shock up through my spine.
We start to walk to the class and he is starting to talk, but I'm caught up in my own thoughts and I just stare at the ground as my thoughts wonder crazily.
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