New

Well, here It is. First day of school. I'm a bit exited but not nervos at all. New school, new friends they don't know anything about me like I am beging a new life.- Class 7/1 come in! Come on kids, I'm not in nineties this old spine stoped working a looong time ago! Class7/2!- O, is that me? O well let's just jump in this group, Ok walking, walking. O we are here. - O hello young lady, you must be Jane!- Huh, hm lady excuse me, who you are?. -Hm, hi.. Nice to meet you...- Who wears nineties jeans and disco shirt in school?- I am your class teacher, Amanda. Come in I'll have a little talk with you kids, like always. O sometimes is just so boring. ,,Hello kids, how was your spring break bla, bla ,bla. I would rather talk about love, ah.-. Ok, so my class teacher is a hippy? O well nice begining. O there is a free place. Ok, just say ,,Hi'', I hope they are not hippies too.-Hey, I'm Jane- Big smile, big smile. -Hey Jane!-O, they are smiling, great!-Augh, a new student. O joy!- Well someone is a bit cranky....don't worry about her, she hates life and everythjing that is alive.- Well, this girl is interesting, behind that huge hair and long legs and arms must be a nice girl.