I brush the girl off and walk to the office to get my locker number, locker combination, and my classes. I walk in and there's a lady at the desk that is practically orange. Wayyyyyyyy to much spray tan. She has bright blue eyeshadow and bright red lip stick and her hair is tied up into a tight bun. She looks at me and smiles warmly at me. Seems nice.
"Hi, I'm Katie Smith and I'm new. I was wondering if I could get my schedule and all that jazz." I tell her.
"Of coarse my dear." She says looking in a drawer in her desk and pulls out a folder. She opens the folder and flips a few pages and pulls out one. "This paper right here has your locker combo, locker number, and your schedule so don't loose it. You only get one more." She says handing it to me. "Oh one second hun." She says looking in a different folder, in the same drawer. She pulls out a thick booklet and hands it to me. "This is all the rules and regulations of this school and all of the adults and your class mates expect you to follow them. Thank you honey, you can go to class now. Oh wait you need a pass." She says ripping a pink slip off of a deck.
"Slip?"
"If your late you have to get a slip from me explaining why you were late and I'll decide if it's dismissed or not." She says handing me the tiny slip and smiling. "But this right here was dismissed of coarse." I smile at her taking the slip.
"Thank you Mrs."
"No problem sweetie." She says going back to her computer typing. I walk to my locker and it takes me a couple try's before I can open my locker but I get it. I grab a notebook for ELA (English Language Arts) and start heading towards the room.
