I scanned the room. There were tons of kids everywhere. I didn't know anyone here and I began to feel nervous. My parents weren't here, my old friends weren't here, I was all alone. I walked up to the front desk. The man there seemed to be asleep. I rung the bell and he jumped, almost spilling his coffee. "Y-Yes?" He looked around. "Hey mister! Down here!" I held my hand up high enough for him to see. "Oh, hello. Did you need something?" He asked. "Yes, do you know where my classroom is? I'm lost." He asked me what my name was and after what seemed like years, he told me I was class 2C and he explained what that meant. Did I mention this place had 2 floors? I thanked him and began searching for the stairs.
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"Class 2C... 2C..." I finally found my classroom and walked in. I was greeted by the smell of freshly baked apple pies. It reminded me of grandma's. The walls were colorful with a light blue checkered floor. I felt like I was in toddler Heaven. Wanna know why? I gently smelled the room again.
I smell candy.
"You must be Y/n L/n. It's a pleasure to meet you!" A nice man in a funny hat kneeled in front of me (kneel before me peasants-) and smiled. "I guess that is me!" I smiled back. "My name is Mr. Washington and I'll be your teacher this year." I wonder what he'll be teaching us? "Well, I hope you're not a student." We both laugh at that and he shows me where to put my bag. I run off to talk to the other kids. I think I'm gonna like it here!
