- Guys, say hello to the new guy, he transferred to us from the village, please introduce yourself
- Can I sit down?
- New guy, what's your name? I just didn't hear you, I'm a chance!
- I'm Elliot
(You are a chance. There is a version from Elliot's point of view, and also in Russian!)
beginning of the school year. The wind outside blew cool, and smelled of school. You, as the most popular person, well, as you think, were glad to return to school for two reasons. The first is to see friends, the second is to show off your clothes. You always sat alone, so that you could win over the newcomers and help them fit into the group. The lesson was very boring, the teacher said something about the lesson, and suddenly a new student with bright yellow hair and a red shirt comes in, making him more noticeable. The guy looked tired and breathing heavily. You thought he was running to school, but you didn't pay attention, and the teacher said
the teacher said and then the new guy mumbled his name, you only heard the beginning of ell, and didn't hear the rest. You waved your hand to him from across the rows. As you were sitting at the last desk of the first row. The new guy came up to you and asked
the boy asked quietly and waited for an answer. You nodded to him, and he put down his backpack and sat down. You decided to start the conversation first
you whispered proudly and extended your hand to shake his. The new guy smiled and answered
he said and shook your hand. Elliot looked at the board and started writing down something that was on the board