The ride to class was very peaceful. I got to see alot of breakfast spots but I needed to get to class and get a good seat. I needed to forfeit breakfast today maybe tomorrow I would try not to let my curiosity get the best of me. Luckily I had a pack of sunflower seeds in my bag, I could chew on that if I get too hungry. I stepped into the school's central lobby which was very beautiful. On the walls were pictures of the school's outstanding professors and great students. I hope to be on the wall someday. There are four corridors which led to different sections of the school. There is a center staircase which leads to another set of corridors. The railings had golden trimmings and the beautiful large golden chandelier on top really gave the lobby it's beautiful retro look. The walls were painted white with large wooden doors at the entrance of every corridor. I took out my map to locate my class which was the sixteenth hall on he second corridor. I hurried into the class luckily many people hadn't arrived yet .
The few people who were in class were in groups except a very attractive curly headed guy who sat alone. In front of the class was a bald fat man who I guess was our lecturer. I went to him to introduce myself as a student of his class. "Good morning my name is Serena Anderson I'm a fresher and I'm just starting today..." "Why Serena it's lovely to meet you my name is Mr Tallman and I would be your teacher in history ". Mr Tallman said with a broad smile. Mr Tallman gave me a slip of paper to fill in my name, course and other important stuff. Mr Tallman was very nice and funny, He told me that history was a breeze and if I study I won't find anything difficult in it. "It's just telling stories about the events of old dead people to teach a moral or whatever the education board said is being impacted ". He also warned me about some older students who would be joining us for lectures and I should try my best to stay away from them. I agreed never to have anything to do with them, Seriously anyone in there right mind would not dream of having a problem with older students ,they could literally end your life. "Miss Serena I'm glad to have you in my class" he finally said with a broad smile ,he needed to stop doing that, by the way it was pretty disturbing. I looked around the class trying to find the perfect seat. I looked over at the guy who sat alone and decided to seat with him. "Hi, I'm Serena Anderson is this seat taken". I said with a smile cause first impressions always count. " I wouldn't seat there if I were you"
He said without looking up, "Why?" I asked placing my books on the desk. " Just don't seat there no one does and I don't think you should either"he said with a mocking look on that beautiful face . Who does he think he is to tell me where I can or cannot sit. "Well I'm going to sit here since you don't have a good reason why I can't" I said pulling back the chair so confidently and sitting down. "I warned you". He said and I glared at him but, he seemed more of amused. I took out my books and began to make some notes but I got distracted by the drumming on the table. "Could you please stop that" I asked, I was already getting irritated, he's lucky he's handsome. "If you don't like it you can move, the class is still empty" he said still without looking at me,why was he so freaking rude and why did I feel bad when he did not look at me. I watched him roll a pen around his long slender fingers. He had a small tattoo on his wrist, like every student here had a tattoo. He bit his lower lip as he drummed on the desk and I felt my heart jump. He pushed some up some curls which fell on his face revealing his beautiful green eyes, this guy is definitely not a fresher. "Is this how you stare at everyone or am I just special" he said still drumming on the desk. "I wasn't staring... just stop drumming please" I said feeling utterly stupid for staring at him, what is wrong with me. "Yeah sure you weren't " he said with a smirk . I felt like imploding into the ground, I have never felt this stupid which is usually a regular feeling for me. I wanted to say something back but we both got distracted by the group of students who walked in. Soon enough the class got full and lessons begun. I really was enjoying the lesson. Mr Tallman is really good, he made sure everyone participated except Mr handsome who didn't say a word to anyone. A few minutes later four guys walked into the class. The entire class was silent everyone staring at them. I noticed some people making weird signs at me but I didn't ge until it was too late. "Gentlemen you're late" Mr Tallman said with a frown. "Sorry Mr T we had some unfinished business to take care of" the blonde headed guy on the left said with a smile. He had similar tattoos as Tisha and Becky maybe they are friends. I took a good look at all the guys as they were talking to Mr Tallman and they were all freaking hot but I couldn't take my eyes off the fourth guy. He was just so perfect. His dark hair was packed loosely letting some loose strands fall freely on his face and neck. He wore a black shirt and had alot of tattoos as well. "You may have your seats boys". Mr Tallman said heading back to the board. I noticed Mr handsome was abit on edge when they were walking towards us. "Yo Xavier someone finally filled that seat" one of the guys said. I was too scared to turn to see who it was, I felt my body stiffen when I saw one of the four guys beside me. "That's my seat" He said, his deep voice echoing through the room. " I couldn't move ,my bones felt like jelly . I closed my eyes and hoped it wasn't me he was talking to. "I'm so sorry Xavier I... I didn't know " the student sitting next to me said as he ran out of the seat. I felt relieved for a second that it wasn't me but I began to panic realizing that I would be sitting between two older students. I wanted to look at who sat in the chair but I was too afaird to turn " I can't sit between these two... I would just find another seat tomorrow, one that's far far away from any of them"I thought to myself, It was a good plan. "Xavier that wasn't nice "Mr Tallman said. "I wasn't trying to be " Xavier said with a plain look. "Very well class welcome to History class, just so it would be clear wherever you are sitting is your parmanent sits to the end of this semester..." Mr Tallman was still talking but I couldn't hear anything else after the words,"PARMANENT SITS". I was having a mental breakdown. What is wrong with me. Why did I not just listen.