Jamie's world.
Well Jamie was one of the more athletic girls in her family, wait she was probably the most athletic person in her entire family. She had the reputation of always being the one to get into fights and to speak her mind no matter who was really listening, or at least she could when she was playing a game of any kind. In the classroom where there were actual boys to sit there and watch her every move kind of made her nervous. You see it was not that she could not take the fact that they were always looking at her it was that none of them could ever bring themselves to ask the question that she knew all of them wanted to ask. When she walked into the drama class she immediately noticed that all the eyes were not looking at her but at the other students in the room as each group carried on their own conversations about a million and one things. With the knowledge that most of them were about to go on some kind of spring break made her very happy. Although missing all that school was not good for her, the classes that she was taking this semester were not going to be easy ones but they would give her some kind of enjoyment if and only if the teachers could find a way to challenge her. Which she had deemed to be basically impossible because the entire class seemed to be a little more slower then her when it came to all the classes and although her father had promised her that it would be different at this school she was still not all that sure about any of it happening. It was getting boring for her to sit there in class with nothing to do but this was apparently an enriched school so she should find some kind of challenge at it. Jamie walked up to the front of the class to hand the teacher her timetable to explain that she hand be transferred into the class and wanted to know where an appropriate seat would be found. Looking around the class at her surprise the teacher did not suggest anything but just nodded at her and she looked at the back of the room seeing that there was a seat open she walked right to it. This was the only class that she would have to share with Dylan her brother and if she sat at the back of the room that was sure to keep him away from her, he enjoyed being at the front but she always managed to get a back seat even if there was someone in all of the seats. She did have a temper which most of the people at her last school knew about and it was kind of hard to hide when she got mad. But this school was different and this drama class was different all the students sat in desks and chairs, she was used to wide open spaces in which you could actually act in the center of the floor. She put her hand on the back of her head just to make sure that the bun was still there and that no one hand tried to take it down yet. Just the idea of that reminded her of being back at her other house, she wanted to be back at her other school even if it was completely boring in class at least she knew a few new people. Jamie smiles to the person sitting next to her.
"Welcome to drama class with the witch, Ms. Darbus." She smiled once again "I am Taylor, and you are?"
"I'm Jamie. So why are we sitting in desks, I thought that this was supposed to be drama class that I took not theories in the arts" she laughed, Taylor put a stern look on her face. This girl was trouble although she did not know how she was trouble.
"Well class if you don't mind us starting I would really like to. Ms. Andrews is your brother, Dylan going to be joining us today?" asked Ms. Darbus.
"I don't think so, when I left my house this morning he was moaning and groaning and almost sick to his stomach. So I think that you will have to wait for tomorrow to meet him."
As class ended she knew that it was going to be a fun ride with that teacher come on sitting in rows to study drama please it was going to be even more boring if she took a low level math class she would almost be able to sleep the entire class and still be able to pass it with flying colours. English was the next class she had although she wanted to be able to find the class room. She wondered as she walked to her locker if anyone in her drama class would have English with her. As she got to her locker she met her locker mate or neighbour, a guy who was in her drama class, now this boy sat up at the front of the class and really was one of the more quieter ones to her understanding. Attempting to find her next class she walked down the hall with him.