Yelling and screaming always gets on your nerves especially when you hear it every single day. Having an immature class is torture to your ears. Your classmates get yelled at pretty much 24/7. Chewing gum, talking, being on phone. People envy you because of one thing. You never get caught no matter what you do. Heres a few examples: didn't do assessment but teacher was away, always on phone, miss out on class because of faking sickness... Yep the list continues. You called it skills or ninja magic. You smirked as you lined up outside the next class you have. Geography. As usual, the mad teacher let us in and gave us a seating plan. You scanned for your name on the board. This time was quite different. Sitting next to no one? You sighed and sat alone as other students clenched their teeth at you. A typical action that your so use to. ''Textbooks out!'', he yelled even it echoes through the corridor. Textbooks? today? no one told me because i went on camp.  An excuse wouldn't work so you waited till he called your name out. Faster than lightning, he immediately knows. '' (Your name), good girl you forgot a textbook?'', he said in his sacarstic voice. You nodded carelessly. It was your first time getting yelled at. The students started yelling out 'detention' and 'staying back'. ''Ill let you go this time. Go sit next to someone that has one'', he screamed and continued the lesson. You were quite surprised by your first bad thing you've ever done. Looking around all the people and having difficulty finding a person that doesn't mind you. ''Miss, do i need to tell you where to sit?'', the teacher started his bad temper again. ''Sure why not?'', you said chill. He clenched his teeth and fists under the table. He smirked and directed me to sit next to a random person. The person next to me was sleeping so it was a sign that we are gonna be good friends. A blink of an eye and you heard a slap. You opened your eyes widely at the sight. The students all gasped at the teacher slapping the person beside you. The boy sat up and rubbed his cheeks which you found cutely. In the corner of your eyes, you saw two pair of eyes staring at you. You looked at him. ''Who are you?'', he said in his high pitched voice. ''NO TALKING'', the teacher said out of breath. You wrote down on a piece of paper. The teacher moved me~~~. He smiled showing his adorable cheeks. He pushed the textbook in middle of us and concentrated. Finally a friend i made was all you thought of. But you guys fell asleep till you heard a bell. The teacher told us to stay back to study an