"The student council authorized this remark box as one of the platforms, and each area will have one. Feel free to express is the project's motto. I am hoping for everyone's cooperation."
They actually seem okay with what Aqueva said. The box is on the table. It's locked, but it has a hole on top of it. I've been itching to go back to my seat since I came to the front.
Why do I need to be here with him? He's a jerk I know.
"And one more thing, my companion here is our new second class representative." He must be joking.
"Please be good to her." He says with a sarcastic smile. What am I? A transfer student? A transfer student to life in hell?A smatter of applause goes around. I know this is awkward. I notice Logan isn't joining in. Instead, he's glaring at me.
I can't help myself. I
