And Another One...
Try and figure this out. I found it in a binder of mine, I think in my Model UN folder. It's kinda funny. Kinda interesting, if you were me you'd know why. It's good though! If you're not aware of who the people are, you can almost picture them!


So I'm sitting here in clas, only myself and three other people in the room, and the door behind me opens. I get a deep chill in the base of my spine as the heavy door screeches and squeals open, and then the sound of very loud shoes hitting the cement floor fills the room. I look up quickly, only to meet her eyes for but a moment. She rolls the eyes, dark brown and angry looking, back in her eye sockets, as if they were actually hurt by meeting mine. I suddenly feel as if I were sitting in her declared "spot" in this empty classroom of empty seats. Somehow, the exact seat that she had woke up this morning WANTING to sit in, I had chosen. She passes me with a deep sigh and falls into the chair in front of me. A couple more desperate sighs escape, and she finally shifts her seat to face the professor more directly. I hate it when people have attitudes that are so strong you can feel the thickness of emotions in the air around them. I can hardly breathe with her in front of me, and little did I know that this is only the beginning of her "show".