You Meet Your New Classmate Novels & Stories

" Paul questioned "Hehe we have some old record" Aaron chuckles. "Excuse me?" Paul was confused. Hope knew Paul was too much possessive so she said in between. "Hey, Paul. He is Aaron, our new classmate" "Hey, Paul. I Listened so much about you. From your sister and classmates but didn't got the chance to meet you, nice to meet you dude" Aaron offer's handshake. "Hm, nice to meet you too" they made Handshake..

Crystal claps with her idea. "So over all we will create a hunted maze with a refreshment outside, okay raised your hands if you agree to the idea" May said and we raised our hands so she can count the votes and majority wins, we will create a hunted maze with refreshments outside. We just finished our meeting when our teacher arrives and she introduce a new transfer student. "Good morning class, I would like to introduce your new classmate. I hope you help her to adjust in our school" Our teacher said and gesture the transfer student to get inside.

"Listen up—" "Good morning everyone!" I sighed exasperatedly because of the sudden appearance of our lecturer. I adjusted my seat and did not bother to look at Kalex anymore. If he doesn't want to talk to me, then fine! I'll give him what he want, he better be sure he won't regret it later. What an egoistic jerk tsk! “For my class A students, you’ll have new classmates in your class. They are an exchange students from our sister school in Germany, so I hope you'll get along with them.” Prof's shocking introduction brought radiance inside the hall.

Unpacking my belongings, I began to envision my life in this new city, surrounded by unfamiliar faces and countless opportunities. The first few weeks at the university were a whirlwind of orientation events, meeting new people, and studying my class schedule. My fears started to fade as I connected with fellow students who shared my passions and aspirations. One day, after a particularly challenging registration, I found myself sitting in the university's courtyard, taking in the beauty of my surroundings. As I watched students going about their business, I felt a tap on my shoulder. Turning around, I came face to face with Monica, a classmate I had met during orientation. "Hey, Tanya! Mind

It was impossible for me. When I got in people were smiling at me. Seems like Layla is quite famous here. I just have to look for a man named James Cornell. I looked around. I was lost. A lady walked. "ms. Hayden, we have a meeting with the boss in twenty minutes, please come on time she hates tardiness." "uh... Okay, please do you know where I could find James Cornell?" I asked. She looked taken aback. Did I say something wrong? "Did I say something wrong?" I asked.

I said showing her the piece of paper that Dean I mean the principal gave to me. "Oh, you are the new student, come right in," I entered the class and it was packed with about twenty-five or thirty students. All eyes were on me. "Class, this is Melissa Luo, she's a new student who will be joining us today, miss Luo say hi to the class, please," "Um, hi everyone," I said trying to keep a confident face but with that many people looking at me, it was hard. "Hi, welcome! nice to meet you!" they all chorused and I smiled lightly, feeling a little better.

I just looked at her and touched her hand, letting her know that I appreciate her concern. And the day went on without me having fun. First days are always so boring. I can’t believe there are still some teachers who ask us to introduce ourselves, despite the fact that most of us have known each other for such a long time. Some of us have been classmates since elementary, some since early days of high school. What’s even more ridiculous is that my classmates are acting all nervous, as if they’re gonna introduce themselves to new faces.

“Ugh did I ask for your opinion? And duh, he definitely likes me. Who wouldn’t? And why am I even sharing these with you when you don’t have any clue about boys and relationships?” I only nodded at her words. It was the first day of freshman year and the nerves were getting to me. We arrived at the school and walked to our first class. Caitlyn and I were classmates. We both sat down, Caitlyn going to her friends at the back and I, settling down on the middle rows. Chatters filled the room but it was halted when an unfamiliar guy came in. A distinct gasp was heard in the back of the room—it was Caitlyn. “Eric! Here, come sit here.” Caitlyn said. I finally looked up and caught a glimpse of the

Mandy said. “Oh, I didn’t know that. Okay, let’s go to class. If we’re late, we’ll get in trouble, and you know how Ms. Friskies hates when someone comes into her class after her.” We walked through the hallways to the science classroom, and once we got there, we took our seats while other students were meeting up and sitting with their friends. I noticed a few new faces and guessed they must be the newcomers, so I gave a small smile at the ones who were looking around the classroom.

I tell her. “Well, I’ll help you whenever you're in trouble and obviously Elliot got your back,” she said. “And my friend said you should come by and join us if you want during lunch. We have another group of friends who join us from different classes but they’re all nice. You might like to get to know them.” I smiled softly. “Thanks. I’m still not really recovered from what happened, but I wouldn’t mind meeting new people as long as they are not bullies.”