Sonamy Shy Girl -Editing-

Mean girls

Amy and cream leave from the bathroom and were walking side to side lightly chatting about classes, and on the subject, they both noticed they didn't share a home room.

"So what's your first class?", Cream Questioned, as she gazed over at me.

Amy looked down, at a piece of paper she pulled out from her pocket earlier, and read the first one aloud,

"Math".

Creams ears flattened, as she looked down abit, "oh, I have literature."

"I have history next...", I spoke reading my next subject to her, in hopes of sharing that subject with her.

The rabbits face lit up with excitement, and said, "Me Too!".

Me and her looked at each other excitedly.

I smiled and said, "thanks", out of know where.

"for what"? She questioned; as she slightly bumped my shoulder.

"-being my friend". I slightly bumped her back in response.

Creams ears soften a bit as she let the biggest smile form on her face. She nodded. There was no words said, but you could tell she was saying, "don't worry about it". The sound of the bell went off to go to their home room.

Cream smiled and looked at me, "let me walk you to your home room, it's close to mine!"

I smiled in response. We were talking about; classes, teachers and where everything was. Before I knew it, cream had walked me to my home room.

"Alright, I'll see you in history!", cream smiled before waving goodbye and walking away. I returned the wave slightly, and sighed in nervousness.

I walked up to the classroom number that matched with my paper schedule. Standing there I realized the class room was filled. This ment everyone was inside.

I'm so nervous. I thought to myself. Once again, thoughts filled my mind as I buckled my self up before opening the door.

As I made my way inside the home room, I noticed all the kids chatting among them self, fooling around and over all. Whispering. I heard; "She's the new girl that fell", "is she new", and worst of all I swear I heard, "she's a loser".

The teacher was typing in her laptop and glanced up at me, she had purple hair with fox ears; which perked up as I walked to her. She wore old type reading glasses that had beads going around her ears. Her head raised up to match my gaze at her, making the beads clatter. She smiled, "ah, yes you're the new transfer!"

My head slightly bowed down, in a nod. My hand clenched the paper slightly. I was so nervous. It felt like all eyes were on me. I wanted to hide away in my sweater.

"Alrighty then, it says here your name is Amy Rose?", the homeroom teacher spoke as she shifted through her desk. Once again I nod. She smiles, "nice to meet you dear, my name is Miss Valint!".

This was so akward. I nodded once more and slightly waved. Miss Valint picked a few papers up from her desk and handed it to me, before explaining them. I took the 3 pages she had handed to me, and looked at them confused.

"Two of the pages are for rules about the school and my homeroom, and the other page you have to get looked at and signed then returned to the nurse.", she explained as she smiled.

I nodded as I looked at the pages.

"And where are you from?", she asked as she glanced at me.

I paused before responding, "green hill..".