Adelheid

Chapter 3

"So class this pretty lady, Adelheid, cannot speak English and only knows German." The class looked surprised, they looked at me as if I were some alien that crashed into earth that mourned for education. Geez...

"I only know hello in German, so.. Hallo Adelheid." Clarissa says. I say "hallo" back.

Clarissa seems like a very nice lady. She waves at me when we walk by, and smiles. I wish I could get to know her.

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I looked at the clock, 1st period is over in.. 36 minutes, I decided to continue writing .

"I see this girl and her name is Clarissa, she seems very nice when she greets me and smiles. She even waves at me in the hallways.

But.. I also notice some girls who give me ugly looks.. The ones that say "who the hell are you?" or "you don't belong here!". There aren't a lot of German girls at my school, a lot of them are Mexican, Italian, French, Irish, or Indian, it makes me feel different and left out.

I don't have a problem with them, it's just they're mean to me.. Well, I guess I'm going to write a lot this school year, more than I imagined.. There's nothing to do for me in these classes except German... Writing is going to be a new hobby...

- From Adelheid "

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I always liked being colorful in ways, I had colorful pens. Blue, pink, dark green, light green, purple, orange, and black pens. Every paragraph would be a different color. I wrote the first one with a blue pen and the second one with a pink pen. I am thinking of purple or orange on my next one..

You may call me a whimsical person, but I like being whimsical! It sums me up.. When I'm not in public.

I look like a mess at the moment, I could barely fix my hair so I put it in some random French Braid that barely even looks like one.. and it's frizzy as hell, call me Mrs. frizzle from the magic school bus.

Geez.