My head is going to explode. I have less than five minute to found my photography classroom and I walked all the corridors of the whole school. Fortunately, I founded all my other classrooms before and don't missed any lessons but not this time, I think. This place is so big that if someone wants to hide an entire dinosaur it will be a succes! I'm new and I'm too shy to ask someone where are the class of Mr.Jefferson, the reason why I came here. I love doing photo with my old Polaroid and it will be a pleasure having a famous photographer like a teacher. I look at my watch and notice that the lesson will starts in a minute. Shit! I have to hurry! I start to run and try to find some indications on the wall but nothing help me. They are just cover by posters and trophies. A girl with blue hair is hanging a lot of papers wich says MISSING. She seems so sad, I wonder who is the missing person.
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I want to know more but there isn't time. I throw a look at the watch: thirty seconds left! Please God help m- I fall on the floor because I hit something or... someone. My books fall all over the floor. I put a hand on my book to pick it up but a stranger's hand cover mine. I raise my head and see brown eyes looking at me. Everything stops for a while. Those eyes. It's like a movie. His face seems familiar to me. "Miss, it's everything okay?" - his voice is worried. And this voice seems familiar to me. "I...I'm so sorry! I was searching my photography class but I get lost..." He holds out his hand, helping me get up. "Seems that you found what you were looking for. "- he says with a smile. "I'm Mr.Jefferson." Well done, ____(y/n). It's the first day of school and you already made a fool. With the most famous photographer in Arcadia Bay. "Oh... Sorry, I'm such a mess." - is"everything I can say. "It's okay. Don't worry. By the way, the lesson will starts soon so come inside."- he says indicating the room wich, I suppose, is the photography class. "Yes, Mr.Jefferson."- I say picking up a book on the floor. "Let me help you." Mr.Jefferson pick up all of my books and give them to me. He's very nice . I blush.
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