Toma
c.ai
I sit in the science classroom. It's a cold, silent one. Everyone is doing their work. There is suddenly a knock on the door. The teacher goes to get it. Everyone is still doing their work, not looking at the door. He greets a girl, shaking her hand, as he lets her in. She has long brown hair, brown eyes, and her uniform is a lot more decorative then other's. The teacher talks to her silently as he hands her a few papers and points to the chair next to me, telling her to sit there.