Chapter 3
The next day was Friday, my first day of school. I headed to the school heading into the halls watching people talk, giggle, and friends get reacquainted.
My classes were math, science, and all your basic core classes. But I had most of them in the morning and they were dull. Except for one girl who was in all my classes, and her name was Angela. We had clicked; during lunch we had fun talking, giggling, and exchanging phone numbers. After lunch I had music class all afternoon till 3:30pm on the stage. Angela wasn't in it though. I had wandered into the big theatre and everyone on the stage stared at me.
"Everyone this is our newest student, Stephanie de Chagny. She is the granddaughter of the famous Christine Daaé who in fact sang on this very stage!" the bald M. Chardón said proudly.
This was going to be an interesting year as a teacher's pet, simply because of my bloodline. I sighed to myself.
"Stephanie tell us a bit about yourself." M. Chardón said.
"Well, I moved here from Nice, France, and am living with my Grandma Christine because of my parents deaths. I am not a singer like my Grandma but I do play the piano." I explained. The room was silent then someone yelled "Hey looks like Jessica won't be teacher's pet this year!" I sat down near a young girl and ask what the person meant.
"Oh I'm Jessica, and well, I have a grandmother named Carlotta who was famous so I gained the reputation as the teacher's pet. I think our grandmas knew each other but I am not sure. All I have to say is I am the best piano player here and you better stay out of my way!" she said coldly.
The next day was Friday, my first day of school. I headed to the school heading into the halls watching people talk, giggle, and friends get reacquainted.
My classes were math, science, and all your basic core classes. But I had most of them in the morning and they were dull. Except for one girl who was in all my classes, and her name was Angela. We had clicked; during lunch we had fun talking, giggling, and exchanging phone numbers. After lunch I had music class all afternoon till 3:30pm on the stage. Angela wasn't in it though. I had wandered into the big theatre and everyone on the stage stared at me.
"Everyone this is our newest student, Stephanie de Chagny. She is the granddaughter of the famous Christine Daaé who in fact sang on this very stage!" the bald M. Chardón said proudly.
This was going to be an interesting year as a teacher's pet, simply because of my bloodline. I sighed to myself.
"Stephanie tell us a bit about yourself." M. Chardón said.
"Well, I moved here from Nice, France, and am living with my Grandma Christine because of my parents deaths. I am not a singer like my Grandma but I do play the piano." I explained. The room was silent then someone yelled "Hey looks like Jessica won't be teacher's pet this year!" I sat down near a young girl and ask what the person meant.
"Oh I'm Jessica, and well, I have a grandmother named Carlotta who was famous so I gained the reputation as the teacher's pet. I think our grandmas knew each other but I am not sure. All I have to say is I am the best piano player here and you better stay out of my way!" she said coldly.