In the corner of the class
It was a normal day, the temperature was in the average and several clouds were drifting away. It been a week I have been assigned here by the name of Amha… so far little to no one seem to pay too much attention to me, thankfully. I am currently sitting in class like all the other teen… just a girl in the group… I fake boredom by playing with a strand of my white hair… I learned so much in one week… the activity named "class" was really interesting… it was sharing a great amount of knowledge, but I also learn it is not in the norm to like class… I also learned that the adult coming with the title of "teacher" tend to come later than the students group.
I was sitting at my place… like any normal human would… when the teacher walk in followed by a girl I never saw before. The new student greets everyone… Caroline C. McDowell was her name. She didn't look like a threat… but… her eyes…. She is