PRS med Isabelle Granger :D

You bite your lip and hesitates a little before doing it.
"Wait!" you cries and runs after him. "That's the wrong way. The aula is over there." You nod at the big door to the aula where everyone already is.

You turn around and sees that he's right. You nervously run past him and into the aula, and sit down at the first place you find, but you are careful to not sit directly next to anyone. It can cause trouble. You look at the guy with the glasses, but when you notice that he looks back at you, you directly look down again.

You meet his gaze but he immediately looks away. The headmaster keeps talking about boring things and you don't really pay attention. Finally, he ends and everyone jostle towards the door. You sit left until everyone has vanished.

(Btw, hur gamla är de? Typ 15? o.o)

You hurry up to go out of The aula, and runs up the stairs to the third floor, for Math Class. You sit down at an epty chair in the front of your class room. You see to your relieve that it's fifteen minutes intill you start, and you take up a pen and a notebook and begin drawing.

(Skulle säga typ 15-17)

You go out to your locker and take your math book and a pen. Math is the worst subject, according to you. You go to the classroom, it's almost empty. The guy from before is there.
"Can I sit here?", you ask him carefully.

"Can i sit here?"
You look up and see that guy from before, and he smiles at you. You blushes. Dammit. You always blush when someone you don't know talk directly to you, and well.. Its kind of embarrasing.
You nervously nods towards him.
"Okay.." you mumble shylie, and shove your things aside to make place for his stuff.
You look around, and see that the classroom is almost empty. So why did a obvious popular guy sittning next to a shy nerd?
Was he here to pick on you or did he really want to sit next to you?

You sit in the chair and put your stuff next to his.
"What's your name?", you ask him with a little smile.

"John Egbert" you mumble quietly, and look up at him. He has big shades, that covers almost half his face. He has got blonde, untidy hair and a hoodie with a record on it.

"I'm Dave by the way", You say curiously and looks around the room. Your eyes falls on John's notebook.
"Have you drawn this? It's awesome!", you say and nod at his sketch.

You look up at Dave, and smiles a little.
"Thanks! " you say happily.