Kei stretched her legs out as she sat in the office while her parents spoke to the principal. She hated having to start at a new school. It seemed like ever time she turned around she had to move to another school. Now she was once again setting in an uncomfortable chair waiting on her parents to tell the principle why she was there…
Walking down the hall a half hour later, her black boots clicking on the floor, Kei stepped in front of her first class. She had already missed what would be her homeroom, but at least she hadn’t had to spend all day in the office. With an excuse for gym in her pocket and her bag over her shoulder, she opened the door and stepped in. Wearing the school uniform, her shirt only partly tucked in, “Hi,” she said to the teacher handing the woman her papers.
“Kei Lang,” the teacher said reading the paper, “Welcome.” Handing Kei her class list back, the teacher looked around the room, “There’s a seat….” she said, waiting for Kei to set before continuing with her lesson plan.
Moving down the isle, Kei looked around the room before slipping into the seat. Watching some of the other students as they looked at her, she couldn’t help but smile. The young goth ran her hand through her lavender hair as she dropped her bag on the floor. Pulling out a notebook she started planning how to change the uniform to suit her while the teacher lectured.
Walking down the hall a half hour later, her black boots clicking on the floor, Kei stepped in front of her first class. She had already missed what would be her homeroom, but at least she hadn’t had to spend all day in the office. With an excuse for gym in her pocket and her bag over her shoulder, she opened the door and stepped in. Wearing the school uniform, her shirt only partly tucked in, “Hi,” she said to the teacher handing the woman her papers.
“Kei Lang,” the teacher said reading the paper, “Welcome.” Handing Kei her class list back, the teacher looked around the room, “There’s a seat….” she said, waiting for Kei to set before continuing with her lesson plan.
Moving down the isle, Kei looked around the room before slipping into the seat. Watching some of the other students as they looked at her, she couldn’t help but smile. The young goth ran her hand through her lavender hair as she dropped her bag on the floor. Pulling out a notebook she started planning how to change the uniform to suit her while the teacher lectured.