As I walked through the corridor of my new school, I see different faces glaring at me, if this is what the school year is going to be like, I don't want to be here. I walk beside the teacher who claims to be my co ordinator, Mr Charles I think he said his name was. He is olived skinned, with blue eyes and brown hair, his wearing a black suit with a red and blue tie, damn that tie, I want to notify him of it being uneven, I want to fix it. But I have to let it slide.
His been talking to me for a while now, but I can't hear a thing his saying. I'm to busy looking at the ground trying to ignore the stares I'm getting. I wonder if they know who I am. But I mean, how can they? I'm not from here? "Gracie?, Are you feeling okay?" I looked up at him and realised I've been ignoring him the whole time. "Sorry Sir, I'm just a bit nervous" I said as I bit my lip. He looked at me smiling, "well this is your home group, you come here every morning and after lunch, we mark the role, and you get to know your class, your teacher is Ms Collins. She will give you your time table and also a buddy to show you around". He said Ms Collins with a kind of smile, why do I notice these things? "Thankyou sir" I said as I walked in the door.
I walked up to Ms Collins, but she was talking to a boy, so I decided to wait, after they finished talking she looked at me with her perfectly white, straight teeth, "Ahh You must be Gracie, Welcome to Malone Secondary College" she seemed very nice, she was also very pretty. She had brown, Curly, afro type of hair, but it was braided. She had big beautiful brown eyes, and just over her nose were freckles. "Thankyou" I said looking at her eyes. She turned to the class "settle down, settle down, Guys as you can see we have a new student, Her name is Gracie, How about we introduce ourselves to eachother" she pointed at a chair for me to sit in, it was next to two girls who I couldn't look at without being scared that they were going to give me funny looks. "Gracie, you start, Say your Name, Your age and what year level you are in, Where You came from, And Three Things you like doing" oh no here we go. I stood up and turnt to the class " Hi, My name is Gracie-Rose, I'm 16 and in year 11, I came from wollendol secondary, In Tero, I like Shopping, Getting my nails done and hangin out with friends" I gave them a smile as I sat down. Why did I have to lie? I don't enjoy those things. I like reading, I like being by myself.
As everyone stood up, and introduced them selves I was still focusing on myself lying. I noticed that everyone in my home group were from different years. But no one stood up and gave me a smile...A/N:
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Behind Her Eyes
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