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Well, he wasn't too shabby.
"He's good. Next up is English by Mrs. Oneel. This will be fun. We're reading To Kill a Mockingbird."
Oh, that sounds like a boring book.
"Eh, heard of it. There should be some page turners."
I walk through the hallways. This school seemed like a labyrinth. English was practically on the other side of the school. I see the room.
"Oh hi, you're Naru right?" Mrs. Oneel asked.
I nod.
"So good to meet you. Say hi class."
The entire class waved. Oh, I'm the only Asian. Everyone else looked American. There were a few African Americans. Friendly crowd. Although some look like they live in dumpsters. I took a seat next to a red head. Her face was freckled by a lot. She waved to me. I nod. She seemed to be staring at me quite a bit. Why?
Looks like she's smiling at you.
He's right. She is. She stares at me the whole way through class.
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