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The Observant One

The student’s looked at Rachel as she spoke. Some of the guys muttered something, amongst themselves. Rachel stood for a few more seconds, before she sat back down.

“ok then. Mr. Davis said as he regained the class’s attention. This is Algebra two. He spoke of the curriculum and the class requirements. He began handing out all the preliminary papers, and guidelines.

Rachel sat frozen in her seat. Already bored out of her mind. She hated the first day of school, and for this reason. It was always the same. She doodled on her notebook, to pass the time.

Once her copy made it to her, she placed it in her notebook, after she gave it a visual once-over. She listened closely to the kids talking within earshot. She didn’t really care too much what they were talking about, but at the same time, they intrigued her.

Britney, she noticed, was already talking to some guy. Rachel instinctively took the last seat in her row, she liked to observe people, when she was placed in a new environment.

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