A/N: So this based off of your suggestions that were left in the review. Please keep in mind that this is a one-shot serie, so I will make mini chapters, but not long running ones.
Penny stood in the doorway amazed to see a boy standing by the window of the classroom. His red orange hair ran straight down the back of his neck. He wore the school uniform, as if he bought them yesterday. He looked like he was dressed for the day.
Who was that kid? Is he new to the school? No one has seen him was surprising to Penny when she arrived in the front school to find the boy who stood in her classroom. He looked nice, she guessed. there would be no hard feeling to see him. He might even be friendly.
'Should I go talk to him? I don't know.' Penny thought to herself, as she looked at the latter in front of her. She didn't want to seem pushy to the new kid who just arrived here. Penny thought to herself of all the things that could go wrong.
Maybe she would seem creepy just introducing herself to him. She didn't want to look like she was wanting attention. Maybe he still thought girls had cooties, even though he was in first grade. There was that chance, that he was still acting like a kindergartener. She didn't want to get embarrassed by him and get shown off in class that way.
She thought to herself the thought of what could happen if she gave him a greeting herself. Maybe she should let the teacher introduce him to the entire class. It would be better to let the teacher do it. Then everybody would know about him as well as her, and she wouldn't have to make any embarrassing comment.
She stepped out of the room for a while to think it through. If he was new, she might as well introduce herself, since they will be classmates for the school year. She decided on it and was about to go in, until the bell rang. her classmates filed in, as she stood with amazement and surprise that class was about to start. She then regained herself and made her way in.
To her shock, she found that the boy was sitting in Sherman's seat. Him. Sitting in his seat. Her best friend's seat. Sure, she was looking forward to meeting him, but that was her best friend's seat. What was he doing in it? Didn't he see that the table was full with supplies?
As the class began their activity, she noticed the boy opening Sherman's desk and using his pencils and crayons that were placed inside. It angered her to see him going through Sherman's stuff without a consent.
She wanted so much to march up to him and demand answers, as to why he thought it appropriate to go through another person's desk. She wanted so much to just force the answer out of him. She wanted so much to get a new pencil, to replace the broken one in her hand.
She waited until the bell rang for recess to commence. The boy got out of Sherman's seat and began to follow the other classmates behind him. Penny waited until the teacher was gone, before bolting out of her seat. she made a mad dash toward the child and pulled his shoulder around to face her.
"What are you doing in Sher…" Penny was cut off at what she was about to say, as she stared into the big brown eyes that looked shocked to see her. The glasses looked crooked like the feeling in her stomach.
"Um… Hi Penny. is something wrong?" Sherman asked, surprised of the pull he got from Penny. He stared back frightened at what he had done to upset her.
A/N: This was funny. I enjoyed making a joke one. I hope the chapter title didn't give the story away.