We just retired back in to our class room after the morning devotion in our school hall, when a girl of about my age walked in to our classroom. She was looking tattered,she was definitely a new student.
Lots of questions ran through my mind, why on Earth would the school still be admitting student when the term is already far gone?why is she looking this dirty?why wasn't her School uniform washed and properly ironed?what is she doing in this class?MY CLASS.
She sat on the seat next to me, Hi! I turned my face, "my name is Michelle and I have just been transferred to this school to continue my education on scholarship," she was beautiful but not the type of person I want to be friends with.
"Good for you" I said and turned to take my note from Charlotte.