The first thing I noticed about the classroom was that all the girls were staring at me. My attention was directed to one girl in particular who had long black hair tied back in a ponytail, and tight revealing clothes. She was looking at me as if to say, "Lets get together after school" or something. I already knew I didn't like her. So I looked around the room some more, and that's when my eyes locked on her.
She was very pretty, with long, brown hair in a braid and beautiful blue eyes. I could feel my eyes pop out of my head and my cheeks turn red. Mr. Deonardi led me to the front of the room and introduced me to everyone. Nobody said anything.
"Aang, you can sit to the left of Katara."
Katara. She was the one with the pretty eyes and the long brown hair in a braid. Katara waved her hand so I knew who she was, but I already knew who she was. I walked slowly over to her and sat down in the empty seat beside her.
Katara stuck out her hand and gave me a warm smile. I shook it; her hands were so smooth.
"Hey. I'm Katara." She said.
My brain didn't seem to function right.