Hey everyone!!! This will be Christine's first impression on Raoul and Erik. Let's see what she thinks of them. :)

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Chapter 2

Ok, there's no reason to freak out. Just because Meg ditched you and you have no idea where to go doesn't mean that you should freak out I thought panicky. I reached into my pocket and pulled out my schedule. It's too bad they don't give you a map of the school I sighed as I put the schedule back in my pocket. Suddenly without realizing it someone bumped into me knocking me and my bag to the ground.

"Damn." I said to myself as I saw all of my books scattered on the ground.

"Oh, let me help you." I heard someone say. I looked up and saw a boy no older than I was bent down trying to help me get my books. He had long brown hair that was cut a bit past the shoulders, he has these bright brown eyes and he had a bit of a pale face (only a bit pale!).

"Thank you." I said as he passed me all of my books. I put them back into there rightful place in my bag.

"My name is Raoul." He said as he offered me his hand.

"I'm Christine." I said back while taking his hand. He looked surprise as he pulled me up to my feet with no effort at all.

"You're new here aren't you?" He asked.

"Ya, I just moved here from Sweden." I said.

"Really?" Raoul said interestingly.

"Ya, I live with my friend. Meg Giry, do you know her?" I asked.

"Yes, she is my friend. We hang out all of the time." He answered.

"Well since you're a friend of Meg, can you help me find room 206?" I asked.

"Sure, it's on the second floor. Just follow me." He replied.

He led me through the hallway and led me up a flight of stairs. Then he led me down a few more halls before stopping in front of a door marked 206.

"Here you go." He said.

"Thank you." I replied. I was about to walk in when Raoul grabbed my shoulder and turned me around.

"Wait, if you're a friend of Meg than I think it would be appropriate to ask you to sit with us at lunch." Raoul said happily.

"Sure." I said back with a smile. And with that I opened the door and entered the classroom.

Well I can easily say that I automatically regret walking into that classroom. Every single person in the class was staring at me. I could already feel the pressure of the gazes. I looked around at all of them with worried eyes. But something caught my eye. I looked and saw one student staring at me with more intensity than everyone else. He had pale white skin, pitch black hair and was staring with me with intense green eyes. I would even consider him cute if he wasn't wearing a white half mask.

"Ms. Daaé?" A voice said snapping me out of my thoughts. I turned and saw a man, no doubt my teacher, standing behind a desk looking at me. He was tall, most likely 5 foot 8, his head was mostly bald but he had a circle around the top of his head created by dark grey hairs (have you ever seen those kind of guys?). He had dark brown eyes and a really dark grey moustache.

"Yes." I replied to him.

"I'm Mr. Walker, your new Math teacher. Now will you mind taking your seat please? It's the one at the back beside the window." He explained.

"Umm…ok." I replied.

I started to head over to my seat when I noticed that I was sitting beside the kid with the mask. I groaned as I took my seat beside him. Luckily for me everyone's gazes turned to Mr. Walker as he started the lesson. Unfortunately the guy with mask wouldn't stop starring at me. What is his problem? I thought angrily as I tried not to look at him directly. But throughout the whole class he continued to stare directly at me as if he was memorizing every movement I made.

As soon as the bell rang I got up and exited the class as fast as possible. I was surprised of how much I wanted to escape his gaze. Why did he stare at me the whole time? An even better question is why is he wearing a mask? I questioned myself. I shook the thought out of my head. It doesn't matter. His problems are none of my business I told myself as I headed to my next class. But no matter what I did or what I told myself I couldn't get him out of my head. Either that or I didn't want to.

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