I forgot to mention the hectic schedule we had for this year. 30 hours worth of classes. I was to study math, physics, chemistry, literature, french, biology, geography and many other subjects. I only knew I am supposed to like math and physics cause I liked them before. It turns out I fell in love with biology and chemistry in 3 years from now.
And so began my first week. First-class: English Literature ( I always hated reading hundred years old books ). I took my seat in the 3rd row. Guess who switched places to sit behind me. That douchebag from yesterday.
I started fidgeting. I told myself I wasn't going to let him bring my spirit down again.( He was going to try every time but do I tell you now how do I react? Nah)
So class began we met our teacher.
'Hi (lots of blah blah). Now let's split into pairs. We'll count numbers.'I was 1 and so obviously 'cause he was sitting behind me he was also 1.
'Teams of 2. And I want you to engage in a casual conversation to get to know as much as possible from one another. With that info, you're going to present us the person you talked to.'
Ok calm down it's not like he's gon' bite. Just ask what's his name... No, you know that already silly. Uhm... ask about his favourite colour or sports... Don't ask if he's single and ready to mingle... Great, why am I thinking this... Just let him go first...
Boy was the convo weird and cringe. He asked me normal stuff but the tension and anxiety that I was building while answering every question like I was at some sort of police interrogation were exhausting. But I managed not to ask creepy stuff. I learned about him... Well not because he told me but because I saw his face up close for the first time. Such amazing, beautifully coloured blue eyes. So calming and enchanting and yet he's the opposite. But I also found out that he's parents are divorced and it's quite recent so naturally as I'm a Cancer I wanted to give him a hug. (I couldn't now 'cause it would've been hella weird). But that he's playing basketball for a local club and he's really passionate about it. He learned that I love fantasy series ( especially Harry Potter which he loves as well) that I love animals and that I've never had a relationship. IDK why but I got a feeling he's gon' be the sort of guy who brags he banged some chick or that he's dick is like 16-18 or sth. Or like that creepy dude who asks you: 'Yo, say, how many times do you jerk off'.
Apart from his constant nagging and little moments, he annoyed me the rest of the week went so fine. Just like a breeze with a few gusts. I made this new friend that apparently graduated from the same secondary school as I did. She's amazingly beautiful and caring. Short blonde, with curves and big blue eyes. Lovely but still no physical attraction. Her name is Emma Dart and just as much of a coincidence she also happens to live super close to me. So from next week, we'll be going together to school.
Other interesting stuff that happened is that there is sort of this weird attraction towards a redhead in my class but still not physical. I really want to get to befriend her.
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Here you can see what Emma kind of looks like. She actually is more smiley and has a bit more of a crooked nose and prominent cheekbones but I just can't find the right pictures guys.
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