Snippet #1913809

Bill looked at the boy which introduced himself. She blinked several times, then smiled faintly at him. "French, I see. France is cool, I was there on a school trip once, but I don't like big cities much, I prefer nature." She replied kindly, then she looked at another boy, who was trying to discuss with the teacher about silently listening to music. She giggled, rebels were rather cute, but she still wasn't the fan of the idea that her sister and herself would be the only two girls in class. Actually, that kind of freaked her out, since back in her old school, there were lots of girls in their class.

Her gaze moved towards a boy which was sitting infront of them. She tilted her head slightly, trying to see what was drawn or written in his notebook. She blinked, but due to her, not-very-good vision, and embarassment to wear glasses, she couldn't really sort it out.

"I-is this the whole class..? Like.. Are there any other girls?" She asked, stuttering, since the question could've sounded awkward, or rude. She tried smiling, but the thought about being one of the only two girls in class was still creeping her out. The boys didn't seem SO bad, but, she always told herself: ' You never know a person untill you be-friend them, or make them your nemesis.'

She quickly shook her head and looked up at the cieling, her bangs covering her eyes completly, as she awaited an answer.