ANNA
From what she had seen so far, she really doubted she would like the school.
Anna took a deep breath and walked into the class. Again, all conversation stopped. Even the teacher who happened to be a man, was watching her closely.
She walked up to his desk.
″Good morning sir,″ she greeted him, ″I'm a transfer student and I was given this class as my homeroom.″
″I see,″ he said as he nodded. ″What is your name?″
″Annabelle Siromani,″ she replied and he froze.
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