Alan Rodgers ♥︎
A link to that one special song which reminds me of a place I've never been to and a movie that I've watched for more than ten times. La vie en rose.
Alan
I entered the English class and waved at my new teacher, she gave me a disapproving look and asked me to come in, even though I was already inside.
"So class, I've somebody to introduce you all to. This is Alan Rodgers", she said pointing at me and I waved to everyone in response,"He is a new student here and he has come all the way from Paris. I hope all of you take good care of him and help him with any problem he might face."
She turned to me this time, and said,"Alan, I want to allot you a seat for my class because you've started school mid term and have a lot of things to complete in a very short period of time. You will be sitting with Eleanor until you're confident enough with the proceedings."
My face lit up as I heard her name. I saw her making some place for me to sit near her. I went up to her but before I could reach her table a girl with cherry red hair stopped me.
"You know? I'm very good with homework, you could sit with me instead of sitting with her.", she said while batting her eyelashes and giving me an over friendly wink. And because I liked playing along, I said," I know you're good with homework, we could exchange numbers if you please."
And I walked over to Eleanor, taking my seat near her.
"What a coincidence, 'Leanor.", I said.
"Indeed.", she said with a smile and continued, "You came here from Paris but your name doesn't really suggest that you're French."
"That's because I'm not French. My father had to move to France for his business dealings."
"I want everyone to be silent now. Please take out your sheets and write down the review of the book you had been assigned to read.", the teacher said.
"What is her name?", I asked Eleanor in a hushed tone.
"Mrs Crawford.", she replied in the same tone.
A/N: I take no credits for the video. Enjoy, love you all.
~Amogha🌟
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