With the engine gone lifeless, two feet hit the floor and I head for the reception of the new school. Great......
Once I told the staff my name and that I'm a new student a women with short dark hair walks towards me with a obvious fake smile and stops. "Hello, you must be Alexia Brant. I'm Mrs Penny the head teacher." I've met head teachers that are moody, horrible and others that are welcoming and always try's there best. I've also met ones that are too good to be true or otherwise known as fake and Mrs Penny falls into that category.
"Nice to meet you Miss Penny, you have a lovely school" I say this crap to every new head teacher I meet just so they think I'll be a delectable new student and not put me down as a troublesome student strait away. I mean they a least have to to give me a chance to do some damage.
"Thank You, here's your timetable and I'll walk you to your first lesson, after that your on your own, if you need help finding any classes ask people around you or teachers. If you have any questions ask me on the way to first lesson or any other staff member." With that said we start walking to my first class which is English. I'm never well behaved at school but in the lessons I like I try and I try to be good. One of those lessons is English so I'm glad that's my first lesson. I love English. I get to make up a hole fantasy on a page, give my views about many different subjects, learn about historic writing. Read novels, study poetry, act out famous plays, write down and say my own thoughts, my own feelings and much more.
"Here's your class, I hope you enjoy this school." Miss Penny's famous last words as I face the judgement of new people. After a couple of minuets of calming down and getting my heartbeat back to normal I enter the classroom. "Hello there, you must be Alexia the new student in my class. I'm Mr Grant please take a seat, were studying the play The Inspector Calls." I sit down in a desk placed on the middle of the classroom as I don't like being right at the front and the fact that it's the only spear seat. The desk looks fairly old as it has rust on the legs and pen scratches on top with warn out edges.
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Complicated
Teen FictionThis is about a teenage girl who's life isn't as simple as the typical teenage girl, let's just say it's complicated. The girls called Alexia and she moves a lot because of her past. Now she's at a new place meeting new people, some she will forget...
