Vanessa and Angela walked towards the office, laughing at each other.
Angela opened the door as Vanessa walked in. "Hi, we are here to direct the
new students, Mr. Bidthespot sent us." Vanessa said to the office clerk.
Without even looking up from her work, she pointed to two boys and a girl
sitting in the waiting room.
The first boy looked very distinguished, with slick blond hair. The second had wild red hair and a grin on his face. The girl looked a little shy with a book in her hand.
Vanessa, being the forward person she is, introduced herself and Angela to the bunch. Vanessa was eyeing the blond hair boy. She thought he was really cute, but the redhead was bad either. She looked at Angela and winked.
Angela liked the blond hair boy, who introduced himself as Draco. As they started to walk out the door, Vanessa started talking to the girl who was named Hermione and the redhead boy who's name was Ron.
"So where do yall come from?" Vanessa asked Hermione. Ron laughed. "Well we can pretty much deduce where you came from, right here, down in Texas." He grinned. Vanessa was hooked. She no longer cared about the blond, Ron was the one for her.
"We are from London, exchange students." Hermione said. She was wearing a hideous skirt that went below her knees and knee high socks. Angela and Vanessa both agreed later that in order for her to survive here at Clear Stream, she would need a makeover, fast.
They all had biology so the whole bunch headed upstairs. Angela had a chance to be with Draco without everyone else, they were all talking and were pretty far ahead in the hallway. She decided to talk to him. "So what brings you here to dull old League City?" She asked. "Well, umm." He trailed off as he looked at her.
For that moment time stood still. Both were transfixed on each other. Just then a teacher came down the hallway and asked where they were supposed to be. They told they teacher, but he was stubborn and gave them both d-halls. They didn't talk to each other anymore and walked back to class.
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"Umm, Kelsey?" She felt a tap on her shoulder. "Oh no," she thought. She was never good at talking to guys, she either talked way to much or not enough. She took a breath and turned around. "Yeah?" she said coolly. "Umm, what are we supposed to be doing here? The school I went to really didn't teach me a whole lot on French, well they did, or else I wouldn't be here, but." He trailed off. "Gosh," Kelsey thought to herself, he seems as nervous as I feel. "Oh, umm, this class is crazy, I don't really know any French either, but for some reason I have a 98 in this class. The worksheet we have here, all we have to do is conjugate the verbs. Do you know IR verbs? And all that good stuff?" She asked him.
She couldn't get over how incredible he was. His smile, his messy hair, and those eyes; how amazing. "I think I get it now. Thanks." He said and smiled at her. She smiled back. "So your in ninth grade, me too. What's your next class?" Kelsey questioned. They exchanged their schedules and realized that they had five classes together. She was thrilled, she couldn't wait to tell Vanessa and Angela about her super luck.
The first boy looked very distinguished, with slick blond hair. The second had wild red hair and a grin on his face. The girl looked a little shy with a book in her hand.
Vanessa, being the forward person she is, introduced herself and Angela to the bunch. Vanessa was eyeing the blond hair boy. She thought he was really cute, but the redhead was bad either. She looked at Angela and winked.
Angela liked the blond hair boy, who introduced himself as Draco. As they started to walk out the door, Vanessa started talking to the girl who was named Hermione and the redhead boy who's name was Ron.
"So where do yall come from?" Vanessa asked Hermione. Ron laughed. "Well we can pretty much deduce where you came from, right here, down in Texas." He grinned. Vanessa was hooked. She no longer cared about the blond, Ron was the one for her.
"We are from London, exchange students." Hermione said. She was wearing a hideous skirt that went below her knees and knee high socks. Angela and Vanessa both agreed later that in order for her to survive here at Clear Stream, she would need a makeover, fast.
They all had biology so the whole bunch headed upstairs. Angela had a chance to be with Draco without everyone else, they were all talking and were pretty far ahead in the hallway. She decided to talk to him. "So what brings you here to dull old League City?" She asked. "Well, umm." He trailed off as he looked at her.
For that moment time stood still. Both were transfixed on each other. Just then a teacher came down the hallway and asked where they were supposed to be. They told they teacher, but he was stubborn and gave them both d-halls. They didn't talk to each other anymore and walked back to class.
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"Umm, Kelsey?" She felt a tap on her shoulder. "Oh no," she thought. She was never good at talking to guys, she either talked way to much or not enough. She took a breath and turned around. "Yeah?" she said coolly. "Umm, what are we supposed to be doing here? The school I went to really didn't teach me a whole lot on French, well they did, or else I wouldn't be here, but." He trailed off. "Gosh," Kelsey thought to herself, he seems as nervous as I feel. "Oh, umm, this class is crazy, I don't really know any French either, but for some reason I have a 98 in this class. The worksheet we have here, all we have to do is conjugate the verbs. Do you know IR verbs? And all that good stuff?" She asked him.
She couldn't get over how incredible he was. His smile, his messy hair, and those eyes; how amazing. "I think I get it now. Thanks." He said and smiled at her. She smiled back. "So your in ninth grade, me too. What's your next class?" Kelsey questioned. They exchanged their schedules and realized that they had five classes together. She was thrilled, she couldn't wait to tell Vanessa and Angela about her super luck.