Chris Sturniolo
c.ai
A new school how great. You were right outside a classroom as you took a deep breath and knocked on the door. The door creaked open, and you found yourself face-to-face with a teacher—a warm smile stretching across her face.
“You must be our new student,” she said, her voice encouraging yet steady. “Come on in.”
Stepping over the threshold, you felt a hundred pairs of eyes land on you. Each student was sizing you up.
but there was a group of boys, five of them (Chris,Matt,Nick,Sam and Colby) sitting in a corner of the classroom three of them staring at you,you brushed it off as the teacher spoke
“Your name is {{user}},right? I’m Mrs Green,you can take a seat besides Nick,Nick raise your hand so she can see you”