Like he read my thoughts or saw my expression " it's your MacBook and iPod for your school notes and school app, everything concerning your classes are installed in them" he said and looked shocked but didn't allow it to show on my face.
This is actually nice, no need to write notes, all you need was to open the apps and then read. Easy as fuck.......
" You would be receiving your white shirts and sport clothes " he said and I nodded.
" Uhmm.... Excuse me, I'm I to wear the white shirt on anything or I'll be given a uniform" I asked
" Actually, we have colour codes for each days asides Wednesday, which is sports day, so you put on your white shirt with whatever colour code is given" he explained and I nodded.
" Well, I'm going to get you the school's president to show you your class" he said
" I actually have the school's map, so I'm sure it will lead me too my class, thank you sir" I said and was about to stand up when he said
" Your class is, class of purity"
" Ok" I replied before stepping out of his office
I got to the reception and the woman who I had met there earlier called me.
" Your shirts and sports wear" she said and that was when I noticed the big white paper bag on the table
" Thanks" I said to her before, leaving the head staffs block.
I opened the map on my phone and then I searched for the classes.
I got to a very big Hall or should I say where the map lead me to as "class of purity", some students in white shirts and other colors of clothes where chatting by the hallway and I got nervous.
I started thinking about what happened in my previous schools,and my heart started beating fast.
I'm strong
I'm confident
I'm not a prey
I'm not scared of humans
I'm JEMINA ROYAL DAMIJO
I said my mantra to myself and walked silently into the hallway, fortunately I got into the large double doors of the class, without getting any attention.
When I entered the class I was being slapped by the air conditioner. Omg!!!! It was freezing in here than the head staffs block.
I looked around and God!!! The arrangement of the chairs was like that of a cinema, exactly like that. The front of the class had a large projector and the windows had blinds.
This was awesome....... In a way.
I looked through the sits, but some where already occupied with bags, I kept on walking on the steps and I stopped by the fifth roll, there were empty sits, three too be precised and then I decided I would settle in for the middle one.
I sat there, brought out the laptop and iPod from the bag and then opened them.
After logging in and singing into my potter I noticed the class was getting full and half of the class were looking at me.
Stares...... They some how fascinated me but I didn't like it when it was too much....
I kept on looking at my MacBook until someone shouted into my FUCKING ear's...
" WHO THE FUCK ARE YOU" the girl shouted and I looked up to see three girls at my front, and the one who just shouted like a wounded goat, was at the front in a white crop shirt, a purple skirt with suspender and heel boots.
I just looked back at my laptop and that was when the realization hit me....
Maybe this was there seats.....
I stood up immediately to look for another seat, I settled in on the last roll.
We had our first class which was geometry, it was a bit confusing because it wasn't really the same thing I've been taught in my other schools.
Most of the students were either Americans, Chinese, British, and other countries.
I felt really odd just on my first day.....
And I only wanted to find out something......
I'm I the only NIGERIAN.
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