Walking through the halls, Kara made sure she looked calm, relaxing her shoulders, righting her posture, everything she could do. Looking at the number for her classroom she was given."Classroom 761" She thought. Looking across the hall. The plate over top read 761. Sighing, she walked in. The entire class turned their heads to look at her. An odd calm dropped onto Kara's shoulders. Relaxing, she stood in the door frame, waiting to be invited in. 

"Come in." Said a kind-looking young lady, she looked to be in her 20's. Kara walked slowly in. 

"Come to the front young lady."  She said kindly. "My name is Mrs. Tate, and yours?" She said with a hint of curiosity.

"Kara. I'm Kara." Kara said, plastering on a fake sweet smile.

"Well, Kara, you shall be sitting next to Alex, could you please raise your hand, Alex?" Mrs. Tate asked.

A boy at the back of the class raised his hand.

"Well, there. Go sit at the empty desk." Mrs. Tate said.

Kara walked through the classroom, to the desk.

"Hi," whispered the boy next to her, "i'm Alex."

"Kara." Kara said, averting her attention to the teacher.

"Want to eat lunch with me and my friend later?" Asked Alex.

"Sure." Kara replied.

Kara had thought this school would be the same. Maybe it wont.