My conspiracy 365

Week 1 of my survival.

A week had gone by and we were slowly settling in.

We were sitting in English class when Miss Bishop announced

"Class, today we have a new student joining us." Every one murmured to each other.

"Hem" We all looked at Miss Bishop who had a-this is not a time to talk- look on her face.

"Class, this is Winter Frey." She said. I looked at Mia and Lui, who were looking intensely at the new girl. She looked strong and independent. I was hoping she wouldn't become friends with the cake faces, who were a bunch of spoilt girls who wares too much make up (hence the name cake face). There were three desks she could of sat at. One next to me, one next to the cake faces and one in the back corner where nobody sits, unless the want to seem emo.

She chose the lonely desk. I wondered if it was because she didn't know any one or because she didn't want to know any one.

RING

We all ran out of the classroom, ignoring the homework instructions coming loudly from Miss Bishop's mouth. It was recess, me, Mia and Lui were eating and talking about our English class. Sort of.

"Why would she come in second period?" Lui asked as if we knew.

"Who knows" I mumbled, pushing my last cookie into my mouth. We heard the sound of one of the cake girls and looked. They were talking to Winter, who was sitting by her self in a corner of the playground. She seems to like corners I thought to my self. From what I could see Winter wasn't saying much to the cake girls, who had now surrounded her.

"Poor girl, we should go and help." Mia said looking back at us. Lui and I both sighed and followed Mia over to the cake girls and Winter.

"What do you losers want?" one of them yelled. Winter looked up to see three girls who weren't annoying her.

"We just need to tell Winter something about an assignment due soon" I said.

The cake girls wandered off leaving us and Winter behind

"Thanks" said Winter looking at the cake girls who had now gone off to annoy some one else.

"Don't mention it" said Lui. Thinking about all the times Mia and I had rescued her from the cake faced clowns. We walked with Winter to the library. She wasn't very open and honest about her family life. She said thankyou again and went in the library.

"It's going to be a long year"