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I tapped my finger on the side of my school bag  while staring out of the car window "we're here." my mom said while getting out of the car, i grabbed the small black notebook with all kind of colorful stickers on it and a pen, out of the  bag.

My name is Anna-Nova Anderson and  I'm 18 years old,  of course i have a long a unique name cause im the main character... my life till this point in time has been interesting wait that isn't the right word maybe,  my inner monologue was disrupted by my mother .

Skylar Anderson my mother is American beauty, with her long tan legs and golden blonde hair that reached her neck she was wearing a tux that matched with her beautiful blue eyes. "Anna you're late as is could, you hurry up and step out of the damn car would ya" without giving a answer I stepped out of the car,

"okay, class there is going to be a transfer student today!"

"please,behave yourselves." the teacher said with pleading eyes.

"Excuse our tardiness ." A woman with blonde hair stood by the door opening "doesn't matter ms.Anderson!" "I'm going now Anna, behave." Skylar whispered  in her daughters ear before leaving, Anna nodded her head as she walked to the white board and  wrote her name in silence and gave a polite bow, then she walked to the only free table in the classroom. "Okay now that everyone is seated grab your math book on page 17!" complaints where heard trough the whole classroom.

"You don't talk much, ha?" A boy with brown eyes said, what really caught her attention was that he only was wearing expensive brands "the name is André" Nova nodded her head while smiling politely. "And there he goes again, the name is Kate" Kate's hair was in a messy bun, she wore boyish clothes and had a calm? aura surrounding her.

"she doesn't even answer."  a raventte said  while crossing her arms. "She probably thinks that she's too good for us." a girl with ginger-red hair said while placing a hand on her hip while staring at Anna.

Anna pointed with her index finger to her throat, she grabbed a notebook and began started writing something. All her classmates stared at her, waiting for a reply.

sorry I can't talk I didn't want offend any of you,I thought you already knew
I'm Anna-Nova Anderson,and Im mute
I come from France but I was born here in Florida:) I hope this is going to be a good year."

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