2. English In G4

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English in G4. this may be the worst day because its still the dry season, January can really suck if the classroom you go to first is the one without air conditioning, I made my way to the centrepoint of the school and went to the tree I usually sit at. Nobody exept the teachers were here yet and so I had time to pull out my phone and start playing games. the game I decided on is navy, command and conquer. The aim is to not have your battleship sink while going through many obstacles, ice, submarines and other ships. If you see anything in the water and you want to get rid of it, you have to log the co-ordinates, pass the co-ordinates to your torpedo men and they will fire. The game gives you 10 seconds for each step which is plenty of time, as I was about to reach my high score, somebody got my tail and yanked at the end. I turned around to see who it was and I said "what the heck!". He was a brown fox, and he scratched the back of his head and said "sorry, you've just got some wierd colourations for a fox." and this is what I hate, they think I am a fox because of my damn tail. "why are you wearing that?" he gestured to my suit, and I replied promptly with "why are you wearing that?" I gestured to his quite out of place tie, he covered it up and said "cant a guy just have a tie!?" I said "cant a guy wear a suit?" he walked off and I shouted "I am a wolf by the way, not a fox." he turned around and took another look at me before walking off. "well that was annoying." I mumbled and continued with the game, only to find that my game didn't pause, so I gave up on that. I looked at the time, 7:58. Two minutes and I have to go, so I picked up my stuff and walked to G4, I got there as the bell rang, and the people that used to go to this school are still here, but for everyone else, they looked and pointed at me, obviously, they were referring to my tuxedo. Then Daniel came over to me, and stood over me, "you have a problem?" I asked

"yes, I do, I cant hurt you. teachers found out and they put me on special watch. Now I cant even make fun of your tail! This is bullshit, ya know, I can't make fun of the shit you do outside of school. but trust me, I will find someone to hate you, and if he gets called out, I dont care what this school thinks, I will kill you." he said quietly and his face softened up and said loudly "nice talk, I hope you  listened" he walked off back to the teachers and went away. there were 38 eyes staring at me. As I walked inside the classroom, the teacher stands out the front and announces that there is a new student, "her name is Vexera." she says 

"But I prefer Vex" she made me look up to see where she was to sit, as her eyes passed over me, look back down to see what I had next, study in F8, I heard two feet stop next to me, and I looked up to see an orange fox. "hello, can I sit here?" I nodded and wrote "why me?" she whispered, "I like your suit". I was surprised to hear this, as no one ever 'liked' my suit. at the end of the lesson she asked "where do you go to eat?" and I said "why does it matter" her eyes shone little stars and she partially smiled, "what are you doing?" she stopped smiling and said "There are not alot of people in this school, and out of everyone, you have the most fantastic accent, the closest to the ones that I would usually hear in melbourne." she comes from the cold  summer to the dry season in the Northern Territory, "is it hotter than you expected?" I asked she replied with "yes, its a bit hard to imagine what 37°C feels like" I smiled a little and frowned, "if you think its bad now, wait until the wet season comes. There is a certain week of every year where the hot of the dry and the water of the water of the wet gets mixed in and it gets super humid. We get to stay home at that point." she looked a little confused then worried and then she said "cool" but I said "no, hot. Very VERY hot" she laughed and I smiled. She turned to leave and then she asked "where do you sit?" I pointed to the trees and made my way there.

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