Bellatrix, sitting on the bench gracefully while holding a snow white cat in her arms, was surrounded by people who admire her.

I do not feel enthusiastic about meeting her, so I would better avoid her as much as possible. I covered my face with my hand, as if It'll help me better in avoiding her and walked faster towards the school.
I would gladly use some magic right now, but I simply cannot use it for such small matters.

Bellatrix was once my friend in elementary school but she suddenly started to hate me for some reason, so we are on bad terms since then,
It doesn't seem like she even needs me with so many 'friends' around her, or so is what they think they are.

If I had to shortly describe Bellatrix, it's that she is short but always looks graceful. Her long wavy blonde hair is gently laying down braided on her right shoulder and her bright blue eyes shine even brighter under the sunlight.
She looks just like those french dolls they sell in the stores. I decided on this one fact.

Bellatrix is from a rich and respected family, she always wears all branded clothes as if simple clothes may taint her pure beauty.
Apparently she also works as a model for a pretty famous modeling agency so she has many fans around the country. She became exactly the type of person I hated most.

I quietly sneaked in school without her noticing me and pulled out the school map from my jacket's pocket that was folded so much that it hurt to look at, I stared at the map for a few minutes while analyzing it and walked down the corridor.

So the school has four floors, and in the middle is the cafeteria that stood high for three floors, on the fourth floor just above the cafeteria was the library. I really should remember this if I don't want to get lost later.

My class is on the first floor and I'm in class number two,
I walked down the corridor full of students and their contract animals, they were also heading to their classrooms.
While keeping on glancing over at the school map, I quickly rushed to my classroom and luckily I found it after a few turns, this school is really confusing, just like the labyrinths that the rich families make in their huge gardens.

I stood in front of the classroom and hesitated about walking in, I'm so nervous that I'm starting feeling sick, maybe I should have stayed home after all. "No, I can do it, I'll get in the classrooms and show them who is the boss, I will get new friends and I will have my best three years in this high school." I mumbled right before entering the classroom full in fake confidence that didn't last longer than a few steps.

I looked around and the huge classroom was half empty, not all of the students have arrived yet. There are some students that are sitting by themselves and some that are sitting in groups.
Of course there are animals laying on the desks, the bigger animals under the desks napping and the smaller animals are hiding in the bags.

I walked towards the desk in the far left corner of the class by the window, sat on the chair and put my backpack on the floor under the desk.

I prefer not to get noticed by people as much as possible, I'm bad at starting conversations with strangers and I don't like feeling awkward. I want to find people I'm comfortable with instead of sharing fake smiles.

I yawned, stretched my arms across the desk while laying my head on it and decided to take a look at the students that are already in class.

There is some group that consist of four girls two desks away from my right side chatting about make up and hair extensions while pointing at a picture in a magazine, "hmmm, I don't think I'll have anything in common with them", I murmured quietly and turned to look at the person in front of me.