Transferring into a new school was hard enough, somehow doing it a third of the way into the new year was even worse. For Elizabeth, she couldn't stand it. Why did everyone need to know who she was? She stood at the front of the classroom by her new first period teacher. Her arms crossed and a sour expression on display. Well, at least she'd dressed comfortably.
"Alright class, we have a new student. This is Elizabeth, she'll be joining us for the new year. Please try to make her feel welcome. Elizabeth, would you tell us one thing about yourself?"
She groaned. "Ugh..... I guess. I moved here from a very boring town in the middle of nowhere, Idaho."
"Alright class, we have a new student. This is Elizabeth, she'll be joining us for the new year. Please try to make her feel welcome. Elizabeth, would you tell us one thing about yourself?"
She groaned. "Ugh..... I guess. I moved here from a very boring town in the middle of nowhere, Idaho."
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