New Girl at the Academy (Slow Updates)

Ebony|8

Fake Friends

The class I just walked into is my Fashion class which I've chosen so I could work on designs during school. Designing for people can be stressful but when I make it just for fun it always looks better in my clothes.

There were a few people in here and the one's that were already in here were sitting and talking to each other. The desk in this room are really big and already have the measuring mats down on them each desk also had a tablet holder.

There are three rows of desk and I sat in the direct middle of them all. Middle room middle table going back. I didn't want to be in the back or the front so I just sat there. More girls and very few guys walked in and sat all around after the bell rung to indicate that class will start soon. Once the late bell rang the teacher walked in closing the door behind her.

"Hello class, I am Madame Reynolds and I will be your Intro to Fashion teacher so before we start I'll check the roll and we can dive Right into the basics." She smiles but when I herd her say intro I raised my hand and she called on me. "Yes?" She asks.

"Well you said this is intro but I signed up for advanced," I said and she nodded her head.

"Well what make you think your ready for advanced because everyone in here is Intro," she says crossing her arms.

"Well I already know all my basics and everything after that so I thought when I signed up I would be in the advanced," I told her not understanding why I'm in this class.

"Well since there are no students who signed up for advanced being that this class only happen a year ago you would be the only one, did your last school have a Fashion class?" She asks.

"No madame, but I'm telling you I know fashion," the teacher sighs.

"Sweetie we all think we know but there are somethings I can still teach you," he chuckles. "Um what's you name?"

I cross my arms frustrated. "Ebony Knight ." The teacher looks me over. "Yes I am the Ebony Knight of Knight Wear."

"Oh. My. Gucci are you being serious your the girl who makes all those amazing outfits for Knight Wear, like you started it and everything?" The girl that sat left to me asked and I nodded. She gasps, "Show me your ways," she begs with a smile like she was serious but not serious at the same time.

"Well if that's true Ms. Knight I'm sorry to say but a lot of students didn't qualify for the higher level class so there would only be you and maybe one or two other people in the class so we put the class together, because we had more beginners then people who already know what they are doing," the teacher leans back against her desk and explains.

"That's okay I guess I understand what you mean and I'm really happy to hear so many people want to have the experience of this type," I say professionally.

"Well if you want to stay in this class you could always become like a mentor for our class I can assure you that many of these students look up to you," I looked around and could plenty pleading looks.

"Of course, I would be so happy to get to help with everyone's learning experience," I smile and the teacher smiles back at me.

"That's so nice of you, so if you would take your seat we can get this class started and you are always welcome to any tips and tricks I have." I nod and sit back in my seat the girl next to me turns to me once Madam Reynolds turns to her desk and types away at her tablet.

"That was so professional but you can always tell me what you actually wanted to say to her whenever you want," the girl smiles, I raise an eyebrow at her. "Oh yeah, I'm Jessica Fields," she puts out her hand.