As a reflex action, as soon as I was asked to introduce myself, without much thought, I said the same thing I have been saying with few alterations for past years.
I scanned the class, everyone seemed ... rich, I am not the person to judge from appearance but I couldn't help it, besides I hardly think that I am wrong. Everyone had a different grace, no matter how clumsily they sat, they had an upright posture, as if they held their own legacy.
There was this one guy that particularly caught my attention. His eyes where hooked on me, well not in a romantic way, more like the way you look at your test specimen. After having his own sweet time, he casually looked away.
Mrs Malik asked me sit on the seat behind a guy called Shane, that seat happens to be besides that guy. I was kind of excited, since that guy seemed pretty attractive from far, but that was before that guy's expression changed from indifferent to frowning. Was he frowning because I was sitting next to him? Is he serious? I don't even know the guy and he is already picking up a fight.
As reply to his disgusted face, I gave my quick legendary eye roll. Well I guess no one noticed except for the person it was meant for. I went and sat at my assigned place.
Shane would from time to time, turn around and help me out, with stationary and all, since at the moment I didn't have any. We didn't particularly study today, it was more like an introduction class and were basically discussing the plan for the rest of the year.
With my best possible peripheral vision, I concentrated on the guy sitting next to me, there was no chance of me getting caught checking him out, I have a PhD in this. By the way I am not checking him out, it's just that I want to know what is it that makes him so full of himself.
Okay, if people have permission to look down on people because they have ridiculously hot features, then he is on the right track. Only like thirty seconds of observation, I went like woahhh. My thirty seconds of observation, where dedicated to his side profile. His hair where jet black and were messy in a sexy way, like freshly done bed hair treatment from a salon. A strong sharp jawline, which had stiffened three times already along with that the up and down movements of his masculine Adams apple. His tight fitted shirt had its sleeves rolled up to his elbow, exposing his popping veins. I couldn't get the rest, because of the position he was sitting, lack of time and also cause my eyes had started to pain
Dear God, I pray thee if ever this jerk and I have a duel, please give me the strength to face him head on and not to make a fool of myself, by making me stare at him while he is roasting me, Amen.
It was break time already, I was a beat already, with the lack of sleep and the rush in the morning I could hardly think I could survive today. But breaks are an important part of socializing, especially on the first day of school. Before I knew it, I was surrounded by girls. They introduced themselves as Adriana, Tracy, Sara, and Bellatrix. They were all pretty in there own way, no surprise there. Adriana fair, pixie cut ( platinum blonde dyed ), tall lean, no much chest growth, looked like was into sports. Tracy dark complexion with amazing skin glow, super curly short dark hair with brown highlights. Shorter than Adriana still taller than me and more chubbier. Sara, light brown hair, shorter than me ( yayy), amazing blue eyes, heavy makeup, looks cheerful like the "everyday is a party" type. Bellatrix, long straight black hair with bangs, slim, intellectual type giving strong vibes of superiority.
Their questions where surprisingly... normal, I was expecting stuff like what is your dad's annual income, which is your favorite brand, which holiday destination do you prefer Vegas or Paris?
" Hey there, chill this is not an ambush. This is tracy, Sara, Bellatrix and I am Adriana. No formalities required you address us accordingly." Adriana said pointing at each one in an excited tone.
"Hello, you can call me Amnesty or for your convenience you can call me Ness." I said it in my cool and collected voice.
"Great, so Ness. Why don't we show you around after school, that way we will get to know each other more!" Suggested Sara in her hyperactive tone.
"Count me in," said a voice from in front, it was Shane. " Well I was given the responsibility, and I don't want people to think that I the newly elected class representative is dumping his duties on the first day." He had a glittery smile.
"Yayy, Shane is coming!" Sara exclaimed.
" Adriana, are you sure we are free after school. It's the first day of school and you all need to enroll in school clubs. I have student council stuff and I am pretty sure Amnesty... Ness has had a long day. Also instead of school tour right now, she should go on a club tour." I knew it Bellatrix was intellectual type. " By the way, Ness is actually convenient. I know the cons of having a long syllable name, called me bella." Bella concluded.
"How about if Sara and Adriana are free they can accompany, Ness on the club hunting, if not Shane is there as it is. Later after dinner we can meet up for a walk or something, how is that Ness?" Said Tracy.
Like finally thank you for asking for my suggestion. " Sounds great!" I replied.
In the middle of them figuring out my plan after school. That guy's sitting next to me, had stood up and left. My eyes followed him out the door, he might even be a few inches taller than Alan senpai. He had Broad shoulders and walked as if he owned the school.
After the break was over, everyone cleared my area. Before the teacher came in, Shane suggested me various clubs, he was in archery. Shane had curly sandy brown hair and pale green eyes, he was probably tall too. I won't call him handsome I would call him pretty and cute. Cute guys and archery is a deadly combination.
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Symptoms Of Love
RomantikAmnesty Lee is used to changes due to her frequent school transfers (dad's job), this time it's different. She transfers in an elite school, which her dad barely affords and hence he wants results accordingly. There she meets The Reeve Ray, his stoi...