I looked at myself in the big mirror in my room, my long brown hair is tied in a ponytail, my white shirt is in my blue jeans and my runners are already on. The little makeup I had was modestly and well put on. I headed to the front door of my house with my bag, ready to go for another day of school.
A few minutes later, I was on my way to school. When I opened the door of my classroom with its simple white walls, some students were already in there waiting for classes to start while talking.
The girls talked about their new make-up, boys, their jewellery and heaps other things, while the boys talked about sports, parties, new movies. As usual.
I sat at my desk and took my stuff out of my bag, ready to start the class.
My classmates who had not yet arrived came one after the other through the same door as me a few minutes ago.
Everyone was there when the bell rang, everyone sat down waiting for the teacher.
"-Sorry, kids, I'm a little late, she said as she entered the classroom, today you'll be working with the person next to you. The subject is "the theatre", you are free to do what you want as long as you deal with one of the subjects seen in class. This work is due in one week."
As some were grumbling or sighing as a sign of disapproval, I looked at the young man to my right.
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𝑇ℎ𝑒 𝑆𝑡𝑟𝑎𝑛𝑔𝑒 𝐵𝑜𝑦 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝐻𝑒𝑟. 𝐵𝑎𝑛𝑔 𝐶ℎ𝑎𝑛
Fanfiction𝑠ℎ𝑒 𝑎𝑛𝑑 ℎ𝑒... 𝑆ℎ𝑒, rejected by people of her age because of her taste for learning, and not things that are a focus for the rest of the girls of this generation. 𝐻𝑒, rejected by anyone crossing his path because of a burden of which he is a...
