Kapittel 2.
Claiborne had brown hair and green eyes. She looked adorable. Her mother bought expensive dresses for her, from France.
Claiborne started at school September 1, 2006. A privat school named Cranley Academy. School started at 7.30 and she met up in her brand new uniform, the boys had shirts with beige jackets and black ties, gray trousers and black patent leather shoes, the girls had shirts, beige jackets and black ties too, but they had had black skirts, beige socks and black patent leather shoes.
Claiborne looked nice, as always. She had a black school bag with beige details that matched her uniform, and she had a cute ponytail in her hair.
They started the day outdoors, the hole school met up in the schoolyard and sang the school song, the first graders didn't know the text yet, so they stood silent in a row a lisned to the other kids.
Before the first lesson they had about half an hour free, they went up to the classroom, and since it was the first day for Claiborne and the other first graders they used this time getting to know some of their teachers. Mr. Puttock was their teacher in English, Geography and Mathematics, he was strict, but fair, about forty-five years and un-married. He showed them to their classroom before he went to the third graders, he was their english teacher too. Inside their classroom everything was very ... clean. They could choose which desk they wanted, and Claiborne ended up between a boy named Shad – he was an Arab – and Leah, a girl with long, blonde hair. Their History teacher, Mrs. Penton, sat behind the catheter, she looked at everyone and said hello.
«Good morning, students.»
No one said anything, exept from a girl named Aphrodite: «Good morning, Mrs. Penton»
Mrs. Penton looked at Aphrodite and smiled as she got up and said: «When I say Good morning to you, ye shall say the same to me, we try again. Good morning, students»
«Good morning, Mrs. Penton» Nobody said it at the same time, but everybody said it at least.
«That's better. So, at first we are gonna get to know each other, so everyone, tell us something about yourselves. We can start with you» She looked at a girl at the first row. «My name is Whitney Davis, I like unicorns and fairies and I like my dolls» Everyone told a bit about themselves, Claiborne too: «My name is Claiborne Dylan, and my father is a rapper, he's name is Booth Dylan, and my mother is an actress and a singer, she's a very, very good singer» «What about your hobbyes, Claiborne?» «My Hobbyes? Well, I like reading, and drawing» Mrs. Penton looked at Claiborne, clearly impressed. «So you can read?» The girl that sat next to Claiborne, Leah, reached out her hand. «Mrs. Penton, I can read too» Mrs. Penton smiled.
That day they used most of their time getting to know each other and play games. They got their curriculum and their books, and all of their teachers stopped by. Claibornes favourite teacher was Miss Rendra, the youngest teacher at school. She was twenty-six and their teacher in Music, Drama and Art. Her hair was short, she looked a bit like a boy, but because of the dress she weared you could see that she was a girl. A very nice girl.
Claibornes first day at school ended at 12.30, and Claiborne was picked up by Booth. «How, was your first day at school?» «Oh, it was fun, really fun, and we are gonna learn how to ride a horse, did you know that?»
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Dette kapittelet ble litt kjedelig, men det skjer mer lengre ut i fortellingen, lover.
Takk for all respons, jeg har lest gjennom alt ;D