When I got to school on Monday morning I saw the girl that just moved in my neighborhood. She started to walk over to me, when some of these other girls started talking to her. Then I just walked away.
1st period: Mrs. Little. She is a nice teacher, but she can get mean sometimes. I saw the new girl sit down. "Is she going to be in all of my classes?" I thought to myself.
"Well there seems to be a new student. Can you tell me about yourself, young lady?" Asked Mrs. Little. She walked up to the front of the room. She then said, "Umm... My name is.. Aquamarine, and I am 13 years old. I moved from The Bahamas to well Florida."
Later Aquamarine asked the teacher if she could go to the rest room, and immediately left the class room. I also asked the teacher if I could use the rest room too. She said yes, so I went after Aquamarine.