Changes. (Asa Butterfield)

3

I knocked on the office door and heard a voice say "Come in!" I cautiously opened the door, and I saw a plump middle aged lady on the computer!

"Hello dearie! Gemma Wilson, is it?" She smiled "Come this way, love, I have your timetable for you!" She said, and she went into a drawer and pulled it out. I liked her already.

"Thanks very much!" I said, as she handed me the paper. I glanced over it, wondering how I was going to find half of these rooms. She saw me staring.

"Just ask your fellow pupils if you ever are lost. They'll help you, dearie." She said, and she smiled again. "Have you made any friends in the short while you've been here?" She asked.

"Well, kind off." I blushed. "I think so."

"Who?"

"This boy. Asa Butterfield." I smiled, remembering him.

"Ah, yes. Young Asa. Hard worker he is." She beamed "You should be going to class now! Lovely to meet you Gemma, you come to me if you have any troubles Darling." She said, and then went back to her computer.

"Thank you." I walked out of the room smiling. Aww, what a nice lady! I looked at my timetable to see what my first class was. English. It was in room 3. I went along all the rooms until I found it, and I knocked the door. A bubbly blond lady, who I found out was called Miss Patterson answered the door.

"Ah, Hello! Gemma, isn't it? Come in, come in," She smiled and ushered me in. "Class, I would like you to meet Gemma Wilson, she's our new student, and I hope you will make her welcome. Have a seat Gemma." She said, and she sat back down at her computer. I looked around and saw Asa with a bag on the seat next to him. He called me over, and I went shyly.

"I saved you this seat." He said, taking the bag off and setting it on the ground.

"Thanks." I whispered, sitting down and making myself comfortable. I got out my pencil case and my notebook, ready to start working. Miss Patterson stood up again and spoke to the class,

"Okay, today class, we will be working on The Boy in the Striped Pajamas's!" She said, and Asa blushed. I giggled and whispered to him; "I cried heaps at that movie,"

He chuckled, "Same actually, even though I was the one acting in it!"

"You were so cute!" I giggled "Still are," I added, not meaning to say it out loud. CRAP, GEMMA. I blushed scarlett!

"Aww, thanks." He playfully punched my arm. I laughed.

Well, this was a good start to my first day!