High school Arizona never thought she would attend it again once she graduated after attending a many different schools as a kid. Being an army brat she never got to make friends long enough before she had to move again but now her she was sitting in her car looking up at the tall building. Today was the day she returning to high school. She got out of her car with her bag flung over her shoulder and books in her hands. She felt like she did when her dad got relocated and had to attend a new school but now she was the teacher. It didn't reassure her though. She walked into the building and headed to the office. She had been here a few weeks ago when she went for an interview and met Richard Webber the school principal. He seemed like a lovely man with greying hair. He seemed to care about the children and treated them all as his own as he had informed Arizona during the interview he was married but he and his wife never had children. Arizona watched as students slowly headed towards their lockers there weren't many just the ones who liked to get in early. She reached the office and was greeted by older women with greying blonde hair. "Good morning" She said with a warm smile. "Hello I'm Arizona Robbins, I'm starting today" She said as she gripped her books tighter. "Yes I remember you; our principal has been speaking a lot about you starting today Ms Robbins. Arizona smiled at the women, not knowing if it was good or bad. "Please call me Arizona" she said still smiling. Richard walked in with a cup of coffee in one hand and a newspaper in the other. His eyes widen as he noticed Arizona standing in front of Patricia. "Oh hello Ms Robbins, it is great to see you" He said as he walked over to her. "Good morning Patricia, any messages?" He asked smiling. "Good morning sir, yes" she said as she handed him over a pile of postits. "Thank you, well I hope you have a great day and I will catch up with you later" he said and headed towards the wooden door with his name on the door. Patricia had gotten up from her swivel chair and picked up a pile of paper with a posit on the top. She liked her postits Arizona noticed. "Since you had filed out most of the forms last week all you need is your timetable and class registers. Makes you feel like your first day of high school over again right?" Arizona took the paper out of the Patricia's hands and looked down at them. She nodded her head answering the women's question. "yeah" She breathed meekly. She looked up at glanced at the clock on the wall behind Patricia, eight twenty. "I better get going, class starts soon" She said making sure she had everything. "Thank you" she said smiling briefly before turning leaving the office. She stood outside the office for a moment and checked what classroom homeroom was. It does feel like high school all over again she thought to herself. Room 815 she read. Okay you can do this she said to herself and headed to the class.
Arizona pushed open the door; her sparkling blue eyes fell upon a classroom filled with loud teenagers. A wide smile spread across her lips, her dimples prompt. "Good morning class. I'm your new homeroom teacher. Ms Robbins" She said as she walked over to the vacant wooden desk. All of the students followed Arizona with their eyes, the boys eyes trailed along her breasts and down her legs. Arizona wore a black pencil skirt and a light blue satin top. She bought the top right after her interview as to treat herself for getting the job. She placed the large pile of books and papers on the desk. She sat down and placed her bag at her feet. She looked through the pile of paper till she found the paper which told her how to access the computer. She typed on the keyboard and hit enter waiting for access. She turned to the class, smiling. "I hope you are okay this morning." A small group of girls sniggered; all the boys had given Arizona their full attention. "Awesome we have access" She said as she turned back to the computer. She clicked on the icon which opened up the list of students in her homeroom class. She called out each name, looking at the student as they said 'here' so she could put a face to the name. Once all where call, the students went back to talking to their various groups of friends. Arizona looked at her time table, glancing at the timetable. Arizona was an English teacher; she knew not many people enjoyed it as reading books and writing essays about but she tried to make the class as interesting as possible. The bell rang for the end of homeroom and the start of first period. Students left and students entered as Arizona stood up, arranging through the books for her first class. Once it was settled, Arizona picked up a piece of chalk and smiled at her class. "Good morning class, I'm your new teacher" She said as she turned to the chalkboard and wrote her name. "I'm Ms Robbins" She said smiling.