The new girl stretched her chunky arms in the air. her mouth expanding, revealing a full set of purple braces. We all watched her, just waiting for her to do something. She finally realized our stares, “Why is everyone looking at me?”. We instantly went back to our untouched lunches.
“Really, what do ya’ll find so interestin’ ‘bout me. I’m just some new girl from Texas?” we were all embarassed for her, did she not know the rules of survival in the cafeteria? You do something stupid, you’re labeled a dork, you hang out with a outcast and you’re one of them. So far, with her sense of style and the pink streeak in her hair, she’s pretty much already a nobody. Too bad, she looked like a more-than-half-decent girl.Without hesitation, I turn my back, forgetting her all alone at the table only outcasts sat. But it seems they had relocated.It’s stupid the whole assigned tables are. You have the geeks/outcasts, the emo/goths, the jocks/cheerleaders, the rich kids, the study geeks, then there’s Lisa, the new girl.