Believe What You Will Part Two (Section One)

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Drakes High School, well just like Drakes Elementary School, it’s huge. This town seems to invest all its money to school funding. It’s not a bad thing, just weird, most towns want malls and more tourist attractions. I pull up into the school and park in the back and walk slowly to the front office. Mainly every one just wonders who I am and why I walk weird. I don’t walk weird, well at least I don’t think so.

I walk over to the short brown hair lady with wrinkles and laugh lines; she is sitting behind a huge wooden oak desk. "How can I help you?" She says my eyes are strange looking for someone so young, that they look like they belong to someone much older. She doesn’t say all this out loud; of course, I smile brightly making her forget everything.

"Hi I am Dahlia Ammadon, and it is my first day here." She blinks twice and nods.

"Well how silly of me, we don’t get that many new students around these parts. I should of known." She hands me a slip of paper and a map of the school. "Here is your schedule Ms. Ammadon, and a map of those school so you won’t get lost." I smile and nod, I am going to go in late for all my classes. I just love to read the minds when people are making a first impression. First class of the day Pre Cal. I head over to the stair case and head to my locker even though I don’t have any books to put in there yet.

Shortly after a short girl with auburn hair cut short and elfin features popped up beside me. She was filled with excitement and nervousness of me rejecting her. I smiled politely.

"Hey there I am Jamielynn Young. Your new here aren’t you?" Her peppiness was overwhelming but her nervousness was putting me on edge. She seemed like an emotional time bomb. I looked her straight in the eyes to send the message to calm down and breathe.

"I am Dahlia Ammadon. Yes, I am new." She smiled and blinked twice realizing it was her turn to talk. Now that I think about it her and Jake would make a great couple.

"Oh ok, do you have your schedule?" I hand it to her, she looks at me curiously. She thinks that there is something unique about me, oh great, I have 5th period and lunch with little miss peppy.

"Oh yay. We have English and lunch together." I smile, and then the bell rings. "Oh my first class is down stairs so I will see you in English, ill save you a seat." She skips away and I turn and head to the bathroom. I go trough my purse and pull out my black eyeliner to re line my eyes. I look in them to try to see what the lady behind the desk saw. I kind of see what the lady is talking about, but then again when you know everything by the age of 14 you seem to grow up sooner. The tardy bell rings, and I decide to head off to class.

I pause outside of Mr. James Pre Calc Class listening and giving a mental scan. James seems to be already teaching, half of the students are listening and half are talking about me. Why not make that other half think of me too? I knock twice and step in.

"Is this Pre Calc." I look up to finally see Mr. James. He looks like a young Heath Ledger, and I do have a thing for Heath Ledger. He looks over at me in the eyes; he immediately melts in my hands.

"Um yes, and you are?"

"I am Dahlia Ammadon." I look back in to his eyes and my smile goes from friendly to seductive.

"You can pick a seat wherever you want and copy notes from someone." Mr. James eyes me curiously, I can’t help but smile. I walk to a seat in the back corner. All I am doing is just listening to everyone’s thought and Mr. James. There was this one thought that started in one corner of the room and spread over to the other said. I watched it happened; I couldn’t stop it from continuing with out making eye contact.

She’s just like Ryder Cullen. Ryder Cullen. Ryder Cullen, that name swarmed through my head the rest of the class period making a class that is only and hour and a half seem like years. I have got to find out who this Ryder Cullen is.
   By kirsten carter
Published: 2/6/2009
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