Chapter 2
"Miss Winters, this will be your new home group. These are your classmates for maths, science, SOSE and English. For the electives, the other subjects, some of these people will be in your class, as well as students from other home groups. You will be expected to..." the teacher, Mr Bannister, started.
"I know. Arendelle high has the exact same standard as Burgess. You need not remind me of things I already know about schools!" Elsa interrupted.
She turned on her heel and made her way to an empty desk. She sat down next to a boy with white hair.
"Class, this is Elsa Winters. She is a transfer student from Arendelle high. This man is her bodyguard. Please pay him no attention!" Mr Bannister introduced.
"Hey, Elsa. I'm Jack pleased to meet you!" Jack said.
"We may be sitting next to each other but I am not pleased to meet you or anybody in this room. You are merely my acquaintance and a classmate. Nothing more. Nothing less. Is that clear?" Elsa snapped.
"Man is she posh!" someone yelled.
Elsa located the speaker. She glared at him and he hurriedly averted his gaze. The bell rang and everyone hurried to get to the next class. Elsa looked at her timetable. Italian. Oh god! She could speak fluently and could probably teach the teacher.
"Buongiorno! Mi chiamo Miss D'Onghia. Come stai?" Miss D'Onghia said.
"Sto cosi cosi. E tu?" Elsa responded.
Everyone looked at her. No one could figure out how she knew what the teacher was saying.
"What? Miss D'Onghia just said good morning, introduced herself and then asked us how we were and you don't bother to answer her. At least I said I was feeling okay and asked her 'and you?' What do the teachers teach you here? Or do you just not listen?" Elsa criticised.
"Come ti chiami?" Miss D'Onghia asked.
"Mi chiamo Elsa Winters!" Elsa replied.
"Quanti anni hai, Elsa?" the teacher asked.
"Ho diciassette anni. E tu? Quanti anni hai?" Elsa said.
"Ho ventinove anni. Quando e il tuo compleanno?" the teacher continued.
"Il mio compleanno e il sette febbraio!" Elsa exclaimed.
"Can someone just tell me what just happened?" some guy shouted.
"The teacher asked me 'What is you name?' I replied 'My name is Elsa Winters!' 'How old are you, Elsa?' 'I am seventeen years old. And you? How old are you?' 'I am twenty nine years old. When is your birhtday?' 'My birthday is on the seventh of February!' That is what was said!" Elsa answered, frustrated.
For the rest of the double lesson, Miss D'Onghia tought them greetings and some feelings. At regular intervals, Elsa said "Scheiße!" which is German for shit. As the teacher didn't know what Elsa said, Miss D'Onghia asked her what it meant and Elsa kept saying that it meant good. Some teachers were just plain stupid. At last! The was 10:30 and they were free to move to their next lesson. For Elsa, it was performing arts. She got their and everyone was taking off their shoes and the teacher asked Elsa to remove hers so the carpet didn't get dirty. Elsa complied but as she stood up again, her eyes looked up and she saw a boy. A certain boy that was in her Italian class. A certain boy that was in her home group. A certain boy with white hair that introduced himself to her. A certain boy called Jack. She moved to the rest of the class ans sat down.
"Well everyone, welcome back to school. I hope you've had a good day today. My name is Mrs Marston-Kleeman but you can call me Mrs MK. As many of you don't know each others names we will play games that involve using names. Please stand up and we begin!" Mrs MK said.
Jack was surprised. Elsa was in two of his electives. He wondered if she was in his HPE, Health and Physical Education, class after recess. They played a game where you have to throw a ball around and say the person's name you were throwing it to. They played games like that for the single lesson. The bell rang at 11:15 for the start of recess. Jack asked if Elsa would like to hang out with him and his friends but Elsa said no. At 11:35 the bell rang for the end of recess and the start of the next lesson. Jack rushed to his locker and grabbed his sports gear. He went down to the gym and got changed. Sure enough, Elsa was there and she was in really expensive running clothes. Why is she in all of my classes? Jack thought and he was sure the Elsa thought the same about him. At least it gave him a chance to start gaining her trust for the people that kidnapped him. The teacher was Miss Roselt and she let them play a free for all dodge ball and Jack won because he got everyone out and didn't get out himself. At 1'o'clock they were allowed to change back into their school uniform and at 1:05, the bell rang for lunch. Jack and Elsa ran to their lockers and grabbed their lunch.
"Wanna hang out with me and my friends, Elsa?" Jack asked.
"No. As I said at recess, I do not want to be anywhere near you. So why do you keep asking me to 'hang out' with you and your friends?" Elsa snapped.
"I thought I would be nice and because I saw you sitting alone in the canteen area. Look, Elsa, we have every class together and there is nothing we can do about it. If you don't want to be here, then why did you transfer here in the first place?" Jack said.
"My father wanted me here. Arendelle high was not doing me good. My father thought it might improve my grades if I went here and obviously, he did not think there would be imbeciles like you at this school. Now, if you don't mind, I don't want to speak to you anymore!" Elsa stated.
As Elsa walked away, Jack whispered dammit under his breath. His friends came up behind him and chided him for taking so long. Jack shut and locked his locker and walked off.
