A/N:
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This chapter is a bit longer. (my love for detailed describtion)
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Chapter 3
Bella's POV
At the next day I woke up when my alarm clock rang. At first I didn't know where I was, but after a few moments I remembered that I was in Forks. My new home.
I got up, went to the bathroom and took a shower to wake up. Afterwards I tried to find some fitting clothes.
My dad has brought up my violet suitcase yesterday, so I threw some of my favourite shirts on my bed and tried to decide which one I should wear for my first day at school.
Finally, I chose my dark blue shirt which had some black ornaments on it, blue jeans and a grey jacket.
Normally, I don't wear make up to school, but I fought at my first day at a new school make up was allowed. So, I put on some black mascara. Not too much.
Then, I went downstairs. I already noticed a lovely, sweet smell. And as I arrived in the kitchen, I saw that Charlie had already made some pancakes. I was surprised.
"Morning dad."
"Good morning Bella."
"Did you sleep well last night?", he asked gently.
"Yeah, I guess I did.", I answered.
"Thanks for making breakfast, that's very thoughtful of you. In Phoenix I always made my own breakfast. Mum always wanted me to be independent, you know."
"No problem Bella. I do this already since you and your mother left. Therefore, I allow you to enjoy my self-made pancakes.", he said sarcastically.
"Okay. Well thank you chief."
I was glad, that my dad wasn't as complicated as my mum has predicted he would be.
We had breakfast together, and after we both had finished Dad did the cleaning and told me that he had to leave for work.
After he had left, I threw over my olive-green jacket, took my backpack, and left the house as well.
I waited for the school bus and when it finally has arrived I was a bit nervous before Ientering it.
The bus was nearly empty so there was a smaller chance of blaming myself in front of the whole school.
That's good.
I sat down in the fourth row and put my headphones in.
While I was listening to music I was looking out the window, thinking about nothing.
The weather was the same as yesterday. Cloudy, rainy and cold.
After about ten minutes, the bus stopped in front of my new school. I was amused, because I didn't expect to go to such a small school. I grinned.
The school I went to in Phoenix had about 2800 students. This, I had to laugh again, was a much smaller school. In Forks High School were about 400 students.
I tried to look as self-confident as possible and followed the other students to the main building.
In my opinion the school building had similarities with a huge cabin. The walls were mainly cased with dark wood and the window frames were made out of wood, too.
After I had entered, I realized that probably every school looks the same from the inside.
Right and left alongside the aisle were the students' lockers. Just like in my former school in an ugly turquoise.
Along the aisle were doors to different classrooms. I noticed a shield at the end of the aisle which indicated the direction to the office.
I tried to make my way to the office without running into somebody. It was easier than I had thought. No one run into me.
It felt like I was wearing a shield which said: ATTENTION! SHE IS NEW. So, I made it to the office without any interruptions.
I entered the office and a young woman who sat behind the desk greeted me friendly.
After I told her that I was new here she immediately knew who I was.
"You are chief Swan's daughter! It is nice to finally meet you Bella. Welcome to Forks High School."
"Thank you.", I answered and tried to hide how surprised I was.
I wasn't used to the "everyone knows everyone in town-thing".
"Here is your timetable. If you have any problems or questions just visit me and we will see what I can do."
"Your first lesson today is History with professor Janning in room number 23. If you go upstairs, you will find him in the second classroom on the left side."
"Thank you." Again, I was a bit overwhelmed, by how fast she spoke. But I liked her.
So, I went upstairs and looked for the second door on the left side. Before I entered I took a deep breath and told myself again that everything will be okay.
I entered the classroom.
The teacher who sat behind the desk, professor Janning, had a black beard and shoulder-length dark hair which was put together in a chaotic ponytail.
He wore a green shirt and blue jeans with brown shoes, which looked like they could diverge every moment.
Professor Janning was a tall man and looked, although he had a full beard, not very old.
Not over thirty., I estimated.
He reminded me a bit of my mother. She, too, was a bit chaotic and also had a special style.
I looked around the room and realised that nearly everyone in the room stared at me, except professor Janning. He hasn't recognized me yet.
Some of the students whispered and laughed.
Suddenly, a girl in the second row cleared her throat louder than normally necessary.
She looked innocent with her red glasses and her nice clothes. But I immediately thought that there was more about her.
Professor Janning finally looked up from his papers and recognized me.
I gave the girl a thankful glance.
"Hello young lady. What can I do for you?"
He had an agreeable voice.
"I am Bella Swan. I moved to Forks, yesterday. And I was told to go to this classroom for my first lesson."
"Ah, you are Charlie's daughter. Hello Bella. It is nice to have you here. Please take a seat. You can sit next to Angela, the seat isn't taken."
The girl with the red glasses in the second row waved and told me that she was Angela.
I headed toward Angela and felt relieved when I finally set down next to her.
"Hello Bella. I am Angela Weber. Nice to meet you."
"Hi Angela. It is also nice to meet you. Thank you for waking him up", I said with a nod in the direction of professor Janning.
She smiled.
"No problem. He sometimes is a bit confused and we all think he lives in his own world, but all in all he is a good and nice teacher."
Angela and I talked throughout the whole history lesson. So we didn't hear a lot about professor Janning's monologue about the 18th century.
I told her why I moved to Forks and where I have lived before I moved here.
We talked about our hobbies and our favourite music. And we noticed that we had many things in common.
Angela, too, likes journalism and she also writes for the school magazine at Forks High School.
I was glad when I heard that! Lesson number one and I already was making friends.
Yippi yeah!
After that we did a little journalism talk and she explained how the school magazine is structured and who else works on it.
She also told me about her three brothers and how hard it sometimes is, being the only girl in the family.
Angela just wanted to start telling me interesting facts about my new classmates, as suddenly the bell rang.
After history, I had two hours English. Angela showed me the way to the classroom and went on to her Biology lesson.
I took place in the first row and placed the pad on the table.
As the bell rang again professor Millington started the lesson. She was in the mid-forties and I remembered that she was on Charlie's strict-teachers list.
When she recognized that I was knew in class she immediately asked me about my English grade in my old school.
"A." I answered.
"I hope you can keep up to this level. It would be nice to have at least one A-student in English besides Edward."
"I'll try my best." I promised her.
I looked around in the classroom and tried to figure out who of my classmates could be the other A-student.
You will find out soon.
The next two hours passed by fast and I always tried to pay attention to everything professor Millington said.
Apart from that, I also watched my classmates to find out who the other A-student was. But no one of them acted conspicuous.
And after the two lessons, I think, I really liked professor Millington.
Although she seemed strict, she was kind and, what I liked most about her, correct.
The next two lessons were PE. It wasn't my favourite lesson but I was okay with that.
We had to run five rounds and then played any ball game.
I already got hungry. So I was happy when the bell rang. It was time for lunch.
The way to the cafeteria wasn't hard to find. I just had to follow the others.
As I got there, I queued up for lunch and then tried to find Angela. She wasn't hard to find, because she, again, signalled her position by waving extremely.
I headed toward the table where Angela sat with four other students.
Kind as she was, she instantly introduced me to them.
The girl right next to Angela was Jessica. She had long brunette hair and wore a pink shirt. She smiled when she shook my hand and told me:
"Nice to meet you Bella, I am Jessica." Her voice was stentorian but she had a nice smile.
Next to Jessica sat a boy. Angela introduced him.
"And this is Eric. He is also a writer for the school magazine but he mostly takes care of the layout and the photographs."
"Hi Bella." He waved. Eric was smaller than Jessica and had short black hair and dark brown eyes.
I smiled at him. "Hey Eric."
Next to Eric sat a girl with short and dark red hair.
"And here we have Alice.", Angela told me.
The small girl had a pretty face. She was wearing designer clothes and had three earrings in each ear.
"Hello Bella. Welcome to Forks. Nice to meet you. I really like your shirt, where did you buy it?"
The boy next to her sighed. And said: "Alice, you just met her. Let her arrive and give her some time before you annoy her with your stupid questions."
"No.", I said quickly. I didn't want to cause a fight.
"It is okay.", I said.
"Thank you for the compliment Alice, but I am sorry, I don't remember where I got it from."
"And you are?" I asked, while turning to the boy who has complaint about Alice.
He had bronze, messy hair, beautiful green eyes and he wore a black t-shirt.
"I am Edward." He answered, with a big grin on his face.
A/N:
So this was Bella's first day at school so far!
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