Akward first classroom

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" well students this is are new student joey" said the teacher.At least the teacher seems nice and cheerful."So joey would you like to introduce yourself " she said while looking at me. I got really nervous at this time because almost 30 people were looking at me." Um...hi everyone one m-my name is j -joey and I just moved here." I said having my voice be very shaky." Any question for him" asked the teacher to the class.A few kids raised their hands.The teacher called on this one girl with long brown hair and glittery stuff on, " Hey, you have an accent, so like where did you originally lived"I can tell people notice my accent. " oh yea...I lived in England". I answered.another person had a question , it was a boy with black hair," But why did you move to America"? " because...my mom got a new job here" I answered back. It's not the real why me and my mom moved here but I don't want them to worry about it."No one else has questions... ok then Joey got have a seat behind Sam" Pointed the teacher.I had to seat behind this person, I can't see what the look like because they had their hood up.So I just quietly and awkwardly sat behind them.The teacher continued to teach as I slowly dose off.A few minutes went by and we had to work on an essay which was really boring.My pencil led broke off from me writing for like 30 minutes straight.The dude in front of me had a pencil case in front of him, I don't know why it was purple but whatever, so I tap him on the shoulder." Um... hey bro can I have a pencil".He turns around and takes off his hood, they had short brown hair and blue highlights.They gave me a weird look and said" I'm a girl". I felt so awkward and sorry for Sam."Oh sorry it's just that-" I got cut off by them ." It's fine I'm used to it, here you go" she said while handing me a pencil.She slowly turned around and continued to work.I felt so awkward from that that I could barely even finish my work.RING RING!!! Once people heard the bell the rushed out the door.

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