Oh Honey No

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You know I don't wanna sound like I'm like a
Cliché person or whatever, but I moved..
" Oo sounds like a story's about to be told"
"Hey not cool dude I'm telling the story" accidentally screaming out loud.
" ya but I'm your Conscience and I have control of your thoughts so."
"TRINITY! Mom she's doing it again I think she's crazy." He smugly grouched and he sat down to eat his steaming hot meal.
That's Alex my little brother who is one of the most annoying people I have ever met, the total opposite of me. Messy, inconsiderate and I could go on and on but....
"SCHOOL!"
It was my first day at the new school
"Cliche!"
yah okay got it.
So I just got to school wondering around like a duck looking for my classes. I walk into the classroom 213 to see my new homeroom teacher sitting there grading papers or something. "Like I have any idea I'm not her"
"Mrs. Connery?" Wondering nervously
"Ahh you must be Trinity."
As she got up to shake my hand I noticed She was unexpectedly bubbly and uptight at the same time. She had a a red flowy top that tied in the ground and some black dress pants that moved down her leg to show some bright red heels. Her brown straight hair was filled with highlights creating a perfect frame for her face.
When she shook my hand I noticed she had no wedding ring meaning she probably wants her way to stay she had control.
Her classroom smelled of old socks and fruit creating a odd combination. The desks were in a straight row and her walls were filled with students work meaning she likes her students. "Let's be apart of that group" I said to myself.
"So I'm going to have you sit between Andrew and Clara... should be good?" Looking back at me smiling as she leaned on the desk she tragically put me at.
"Yeah, sound great" I exclaimed giving her a fake smile while looking over my shoulder to see a stack of books sitting on her desk.
" ah yes.. so to start we just started to read A tale of two cities by Charles dickens. " handing the book to me
Should I tell her I had already read it and quite enjoyed it or should I tell her I hate books and I would rather watch Netflix.
"Cliche "
Okay okay.
"Okay sounds great" I smiled shoving the book in my backpack.
" Well I will see you last period" she smiled giving me a almost creepy wink like she had a fun class for me which would probably end in me being humiliated in front of the class
Walking out in my day dream of the torture that was about to come, I had the the inclination that I had forgotten my schedule. Just to worn you I have know idea what happened in the next 15 seconds. I walked to the class room to see the door closing. It was too late to push the door open or to yell at whoever was closing it so intently. To my "luck" the doors at this school have windows about the size of 2 books one top of one another.
I peered in to see what a 15 year old girl should not see at her age. I saw a retched old man start to UHHAH to.. HUHHH to (say quickly) take of mis Connery's cloths.
I skerrted right out of there.
So that's a great first impression to have of a teacher now let's put that behind us and... move on to the next teacher.
"Hey you okay?"
Turning around quickly, I saw this uh... average teen boy who decided to grab me from behind
"Uh.. what are you doing?"
" Just getting to know you" he said with a stupid smug smile on his face
"Oh honey no"
How does someone think that's okay to do. Clearly not used to a school like this
Walking fast to my next class I realized that this school was pretty new it had a good amount of windows and sunlight. This made me happy mostly because my last school was basically a dungeon and pretty much had ogres living in it.
I had never had this experience there though

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⏰ Last updated: Nov 04, 2019 ⏰

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