She stepped inside the helicopter and sat herself down. Her eyes were looking outside at the endless blue water.
This picture didn't change even when they went up and stayed the same for about one hour.
When land was finely visible, they still were far from the school and had to travel another thirty minutes.
Her application for the school dormitory still wasn't approved and therefore she had to take this long air road every day.
The appearance was indeed spectacular with Sarah going down with a rope ladder, just as it happens in the movies.
All eyes were fixed on her, but she paid no attention to them. More than anything she now had to find her way in this chaos of students, teachers and rush.
- Excuse me, - she went to one of the students, who were still frozen by the unwillingness of their brains to proceed the fact that this girl came to school with a helicopter – may you tell me where the Mathematics room is?
- Oh! Um… - the boy quickly woke up from his trance – First floor, the third door. There is a big sign on, you can't miss it.
Sarah thanked him and started making her way through the corridor.
This actually turned out to be easier of a task than it seemed to be at first, but she still had some difficulties reaching the room.
And just when she thought that her being on time was actually achievable, the bell rang and the crowd of students became impossible to manage.
At some point it lessened gradually and Sarah finely got in the room.
After opening the door everyone turned their heads to see who the interrupter was.
- I'm sorry for being late, I had some tribulations in the hall. – said she.
- And you are?
Asked the teacher, who was a young female in her thirties. She was tall and slim, with brown hair to her shoulders and black eyes. Her clothes seemed carefully picked, yellow shirt whit light brow skirt. This combination was successfully showing her nice figure and what was more important, looked as if this was her traditional style of clothing, which together with the light make up she was wearing, presented her as a woman who was taking care of her appearance and wouldn't allow her image to be ruined, her being a great teacher included.
- I'm new. Sarah Zlo is my name.
- Oh so you are the one who scored second in the entry test this year?
- That's me, yes.
- Glad to meet you. My name is Virginia Tassk and I will be your Math, as well as your class teacher for this year.
- Nice to meet you. – smiled Sahar and looked around – Where can I sit?
There weren't many free places, except for one desk.
- There must work. – said the teacher and pointed at the two empty seats.
Sarah aimed in their direction and at the same time the door opened once again…