Chapter 4. Meeting classmates.

It was the morning of Monday and I still had 2 hours before the first class was supposed to start. You could say I was seriously nervous. Hannah had not yet woken up but I heard that Ramses had started to move after hearing me woke up. I didn't want to go to our shared kitchen so that I wouldn't wake up Hannah, so I started my computer and stared the screen. I was so going to be screwed up. Our school consisted 3 different buildings and all of them were in two floors: one of them hold most of the classes and only had different sized classrooms, other consisted library and auditorium and apparently also art classes and the last one had cafeteria, gym, conference rooms and school nurses office and who knows what else. This was going to be so bad, I really had not been blessed with good orientation skills. I was known to get easily lost.

I heard Ramses whining and Hannah getting up so I headed to the kitchen to make some tea to myself and check up if I found anything interesting to eat or to take with me to eat in school at lunch brake. It didn't cost much to eat at school but well, I tend to be a bit cheap where I can.

"Good morning." I said to Hannah as she walked from her room looking utterly marvelous. Seriously I don't know how she managed to look so cute (and yes we are talking about a woman who is taller than some men are) having her blonde hair messed up and in her slightly too big burgundy checkered pajamas. She had no make up and she did look more plain than when she painted her browns and lips and eyes, and way less more pale. But I genuinely preferred her looking like this. I had already pulled up my jeans and loose t-shirt and finger combed my shoulder length chestnut brown hair, my hair had gotten longer than what I usually had it.

"Morning, you been up long already?" Hannah asked sleepily, looking like she wanted everything but be up from bed. She clearly wasn't fan of morning wake ups.

"Nah. Just for a while." I answered while looking the inside of the fridge trying to decide what to eat.

Hannah on the other hand dragged herself to the coffee machine and started to make strong coffee. Wonderful smell of coffee filled the kitchen. I don't like to drink coffee but I do like the smell of it. After changing few words and making some breakfast as well as I made some sandwiches to eat at school we went back to our own rooms to get ready for school, well I got myself ready as Hannah rushed to take Ramses out before school.

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I was running, I tend to leave too late these days. Just trying to get everything perfect before leaving. Checking and double checking I had my mobile, my home keys, and everything was turned off before leaving. Thank god the distance to school wasn't long so I was pretty sure I would make it in time. I was so nervous. I hoped this would be better than in high school. I really didn't like high school that much. It had it days for sure, but generally I just tried to avoid most people that in my mind seemed like too much work or trouble. Well I was a bit loner some times and I still had some pretty good friends, but I never been a social butterfly and yet I was genuinely hoping to make some friends.

I actually did make it in time and was a tiny bit early too. I looked the other people in the classroom. We were all a bit different age, well a bit less than half seamed about my age and then there were a bunch of older guys and girls, or should I speak of man and woman..? Hannah was already chitchatting with bunch of girls and seemed to be in her own element. I picked up a empty desk from almost behind the class and observed everyone. That's what I tend to do. First look where I am and what goes around me before I do anything I think would embarrass me.

I think there were about 20 of us. Most of my classmates seemed like just normal people, but there were some that stand out to me.

For one there was this gothic type guy that had a small black chin beard and was shaved bold and he was really pale, he didn't seem like a wimp even though he seemed thin and all but muscular. I think he was about my age. He was sitting near the door but not right next to it. Like he was ready to leave quickly but still wouldn't be bothered by the people who would come to the classroom.

Then there was another baldy that was older and had glasses on him, he had quite the frame. Tall guy not really a muscular type, but clearly still strong. He was sitting near teachers desk looking some papers he had taken out from his backpack.

Then there was this Mr. Perfect guy that already seemed to annoy me. I totally hated people that showed and gave the atmosphere that there is NOTHING wrong with them EVER. I mean nobody is perfect, so people who just totally seem like they are annoy me. He was sitting with two other guys chatting happily.

There was a girl trio that Hannah was chatting with. Maybe they were nice girls, I hope they were, because they giggled a lot together and seemed like the bunch of girls that in high school had a lot eyes on them in a good way. They also where quite young, my age maybe or just a bit older. One of them was black haired and had a really nice face, then there was one almost blond that seemed like any other girl, nothing outstanding in her, and then there was this one other that was blond like Hannah, she was pretty loud she was also pretty face with normal body but she kind of acted out and was a bit louder than others. I don't think I'd like her that much, but who knows, sometimes first impressions could fool you.

My attention to my classmates got interrupted when a teacher came to class, I suppose he was our teacher.

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Authors note:

I finally had it in me to sit and write. Roxanne now had her first impression of some of the co students. I haven't yet decided all of her classmates nor I have the exact number of student's in mind, but I guess that doesn't matter.

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