Chapter One: New Beginnings.
"Emma honey are you nearly ready?We will be leaving soon"
Emma Swan was no ordinary teenager, she had been in the foster system all her life and now finally she's got a foster family who cared for her, she was certain of it.
"yeah I'll be down in a sec just checking I have everything"
"Phone, check" "Planner, check" "Timetable, check" "I'm forgetting something, hmmm, oh yeah! Keys."
It was Emma's first day at Storybrooke high school and she knew no one.
She wondered her way down the corridor as she saw a sign 'main office'
"Ah ha" Emma mumbled as she made her way to get her locker combination.
"0295" The woman cheerfully said as she smiled at Emma. "Thank you urm miss..."
"Miss Grace, enjoy your first day sweetie and remember if your ever lost don't hesitate to ask me where things are"
"Thank you, again" Emma said as she thought to herself, everything is going to be okay.
Form time... Emma didn't know what to expect because she had been schooled at the foster home, a bit like being home schooled but more harsh.
Emma knew for a fact that she was slightly late as the corridors were almost empty.
"B12" She said as she knocked on the door and was welcomed by a small but happy man.
"Hello you must be Emma"
"Urm, yeah... That's me" she stuttered nervously.
"No need to worry, Miss Grace rang and told me you were getting your locker combination. Now let's see what lessons you handed him the timetable to her form tutor who she guessed was 'Mr Dwarfield', which she found quite ironic considering how small he was.
"Right Mary-Margaret can you show Emma around for the day because you're timetables are almost identical?"
"Suer thing Mr Dwarfield, i was going to offer anyway" The petite girl with rosy red cheeks and short black pixie cut hair answered.
"Thank you" Emma said shyly back at her.
"Hi, i guess i should introduce myself properly, i'm Mary-Margaret Blanchard"
"Hi i'm Emma, Emma Swan nice to meet you."
"I see we have identical timetables apart from when i have woodshop you have history and also when i have art you have english literature, well extra english really"
"Great what do we have first?"
"well I have woodshop so that means you have history"
"Okay well i guess i will see you at break as its a double lesson?"
"Sure i'll wait outside of history for you, but i do warn you I will be with my friends and boyfriend, when you get to know them they are harmless, it's just that they are a bit urrrmmm whats the word?"
"Crazy?"
"Exactly" Mary-Margaret exclaimed
"I'll be fine and again thank you for looking out for me"
"No problem that's what friends are for,so see you at break then"
Then with a blink of an eye the small girl faded out of view down the hall.
Class
Emma walked in and sat at the front where there was one seat left.
"Hello" The British accent rang out around the room.
The room went silent as the teacher walked in.
'no way' she thought to herself 'he cant be our teacher hes only about two or three years older than us'
"Miss Swan"
"Urm yes sorry i zoned out for a minute did you say again?"
"I asked if you needed a book to write notes in?"
"Yes sorry"
"There's no need to be sorry lass i'll just pop out and get one now"
"Thank you" she mumbled under her breath as he left to get her a book.
Emma could'nt help thinking about him, his eyes and how they were as blue as th ocean and his jet black hair which led to his stubble and his accent, damn that British accent.
Emma could'nt help but think that she was falling for him, seriously her history teacher, could she really be in love?
"Miss Swan?"...
To Be Continued...
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