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Role Appel

"Amber King?" There goes the monotone voice of my English teacher.

"Here!" I reply, going back to my doodling in my book. Don't get me wrong, I would normally pay a lot of time. I'm a straight-A student after all, but in the last week of school, I'm dead.

Everyone's dead, but do they care. Nope. They think it's better to play around with the dead body first, before putting it into a peaceful sleep in its tomb.

So here we are, not listening to a word he says, being bored af.

"Rain Lucea?" His voice brings me out of my thoughts. Rain, I have never heard of her. If she's a new girl, it's strange why she moves here on our last week of year 12. Well, that's weird.

A bang brings me out of my voice. I glance over to see the door swinging open from such force.

"Here." Came a sharp voice. Straight away I knew she was an overconfident person. With her brown locks and hazel eyes, she looks like someone that can take you down in a click of her fingers.

And you know what's also unfair, is that our teacher didn't even talk to her about disrupting the class. Well, I know for future references, to not go anywhere near her, but I have a feeling that it will be hard.

Especially because she choose to sit right next to me, out of all the empty seats.