Daphene

I walked into Mrs. Kayski's room and sat down. I noticed our seats had been moved around, and there was an extra. I whispered to the boy next to me, I think his name is peter; "I wonder who the new person is???" "No clue. But i hope they aren't fat!" I knew he was referring to poor Conner O'Brien, who had gotten stuck in his chair the first day of school. It took Mrs. Kayski, Mr. Mchail, and the principal to pull him out. The chair also cut open his leg and left him with a nasty scar that took 6 stitches to close. He had received his own larger chair not long after. Mrs. Kayski walked in the room. "Good morning class! Today we have a new student with us!" A tall handsome boy walked in. He looked like he should be a grade or two higher. "This is (yes, I'm changing the name. I forgot it) Colby Hanson!" He looked straight at me. His eyes were like pure chocolate. His hair was perfectly styled, and he was positively flawless. I stared. I forgot my manners. I STARED. Mrs. Kayski led him to the open seat, the worst one possible of course, right in front. and yet, throughout class he didn't seem to mind! He rose his hand and got every called on question right. Suddenly, Mrs. Kayski called on me. I realised I had been daydreaming. "Sorry, can you repeat the question?" I said pulling my face out of my hands. My fingers had some blush on them. "Miss Johnson. I must ask you to pay attention! Now what is the square root of 6?" "Um.... 3?" I said. "Miss Johnson. The correct answer is two point four four nine four eight nine seven four!!!!" "Sorry Mrs. Johnson. I mean Mrs. Kayski." Mrs. Kayski was FUMING. BRRRRRIIINNGGGG! The bell rang. "Class dismissed EXCEPT, for Colby and Daphene." I sighed and walked up front to go sit and wait for some lecture.
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