"Get up! You're going to be late for the new school." stepmom shouted.

I don't want to get up, but I promised my father I'd walk to the school and pay regular visits. So we get up at seven o'clock (which is hella early for me), brush teeth, do hair, put on everyday clothes, an apple already in my hand, a backpack on the shoulder and on the way to the school. There are exactly a year of learning left and I will leave this ill-fated institution. It is good that no one forced me to go to the so-called "September Priste celebration". Although it's not the first time I've changed schools, it's really annoying to move out every time. The first time I beat a guy from my school. I know it's ugly, but what do I do when I'm an untramed girl? That time I received a lecture for irresponsible actions and exclusion from school. But, God, people! I was just nine! How could I... No. How I managed to beat a higher and older student for myself!

"Hello, beautiful. How I see it you are in a rush for a school. If you want it, I can give a ride." I turned to the guy in a car. Two more with him. He's driving at speeds that don't overtake me.

"Go hell, I have legs and I can make it myself to the school." I just said that and turned my back to the guy.

"And the kitty knows how to bite. Don't be angry, but if you don't want it then don't." At last. I hate proud people, even though I am the same. I hate arrogant people, even though I'm the same. What to do I hate neither those around me nor myself. The only thing I don't hate is my job.

The school is huge: a four-storey building with a large swimming pool, as well as a stage for any kind of events. Pool outdoors? They must be crazy. It wouldn't be surprising to know that they have a basement here that's full with some spam, too.

I went inside and the girl immediately introduced herself to me. Cute facial features, short hair, light hair, blue eyes. Graduate. I guess from behavior and makeup.

" You must be..." started girl, but was interrupted. By the looks it seems to be girl friend of the latter.

"Amanda, did you know we were going to learn with the famous writer? Did you saw her already?" the girl began, and then turned to me. "Who are you? I haven't seen you here yet."

" Newcomer." I said. "Can I just get a Lesson Schedule and hear out where the first lesson will be?"

"Okay, take it. It's a schedule. Your first lesson is English, and this teacher will be your class's all-time teacher. So you're going to have to introduce yourself. And you will find the class on the second floor, climbing the stairs, then to the left, again to the left and one hundred and fourteenth door. The lesson will soon begin, hurry up and go." she lashed out like peas into a wall and went out with a friend."

"All right and thank you." so I said goodbye and pulled toward the stairs. How did it go? Stairs, two times left and the hundred and fourteenth door? As soon as I started climbing the stairs, a school bell rang. Then the second one and I was already at the door of the right office. Briefly, maybe for ten minutes, I stood outside the door and only then I finally came in. All eyes immediately fell on me. Without saying anything, I went to the free bench and sat down, but the teacher wasn't going to let me go without being introduced.

"Will you introduce yourself, young lady?" a low voice flooded the whispers in the classroom.

"Why? If I don't stay long anyway? Why? If no one is interested anyway? Look, teacher, your kids are whispering, they don't care. So I'm just going to sit down and listen." I took off my glasses from my nose and put it on the table. It's not like my eyesight is bad, I just look nicer to myself. And I'm used to them anyway.

"If you're not going to introduce yourself, then get to the director."

"If only you known how much I don't want to end up there, teacher. In just the first day and you are already sending to the director? Is the teacher so ruthless?" I said in sarcastic voice.

"Either you introduce yourself or to the Director." She won't give it up, will she?

"Uh. All right, who's interested, I'm Rosa Golen. I'm called in many ways, and I'm the most famous unknown person," I said. If I'm too arrogant, let everyone stand up. "Is that enough, teacher?" I asked. She nodded, walked back to the board to explain the lesson and soon I got a forwarded note on the table. *As I see it, kitty will learn in my class, is that so Rosa?* if it is a guy I think it is, I'll kill him and if it's any guy who rode with him I wanna kill him even more.