You were a new girl in Avonlea, a new girl, that meant you must attend the single-roomed Avonlea Schoolhouse, but all the boys aswell as the girls, but mainly the boys, were talking about you even though you had never met them before, they didn’t even know what you looked like,

“There’s some rumours ‘bout her, is it true?” Charlie asked.

“She’s got some nice long hair, apparently.” Moody said.

“All natural girl, not a piece of her is plastic,” Billy said.

Gilbert just listened his eyebrows furrowed, arms crossed, leaned against the desk.