Memeford Academy: Year One

Chapter Three

The next morning I woke up ready to start school. I walked to my suitcases and opened the big pink one. I pulled out my big sweater that said "MEOW" on it and black leggings. I neatly folded them and pulled out the rest of my outfit. Black converse and undergarments. (As you can tell Dawn likes black). I grabbed my makeup bag, towel and robe and headed for the showers.
      After the shower, I blow dried my hair and applied my makeup. My makeup consists of mascara and lip balm, it's not a lot compared to others. I pulled my hair up into a tight pony tail and then curled it.
     I went back to my room to find Cho still sleeping! We were supposed to be in the auditorium at 8 o'clock and it was currently 7:40. I went to her bed and pulled her off. "Hey!" She screamed, "what was that for!"
     "You are sleeping when we only have 20 minutes until we have to leave!" I surprisingly got really frustrated.
      "Oh, sorry. I'll get reading fast," Cho jumped up and got ready. So did I. I absolutely loved my outfit. It was so cute I could scream! But I didn't, I could get in trouble for that.
     10 minutes later I packed my bag with my computer, some books, pens, pencils and other necessities. Cho and I were both ready to go when I realized I forgot my phone. I quickly grabbed it before we left.
     When we entered the auditorium, I saw Chris waving at me to come sit with him. Cho and I went over to him and sat with him. "Hey Dawn! Here's your gel back. I got some this morning," Chris said.
     "Thanks! If you ever need it again just ask," I replied. I felt like we were just friends, until I really looked into his bright blue eyes. They were so perfect and the color of the ocean on a sunny day. Then he flipped his hair. His perfectly swooped almond brown hair. I don't even know why he would need gel. And there was his smile. His perfectly straight, white teeth. His smile was so perfect they could make a cow blush. Everything about him was perfect. He probably had a girlfriend and would never date a girl with bright blue hair, like me.
     I took my eyes off of Chris, just as the principal walked on stage. She talked about the bulling, drinking and bad behavior policies, and how this behavior was not tolerated. Then she started handing out schedules.
When I got mine it was mostly filled with math and computer classes. But first period, I had Mr. Scwott. When I had met him the day before he just sounded like a bore. The only good thing about that class is that it was with Chris. Perfect, perfect Chris.
      We soon left the auditorium and headed to the cafeteria for breakfast. We ate and the headed to our next class. When I got there, there was three seats open. One by Chris, one by Jane and one by a kid picking his nose. Ew... So I sat beside Chris. The board said to grab out a notebook and the textbook from underneath your chair, so I grabbed both out. Soon Mr. Scwott entered the room and started the lesson.