Kira's POV
Wed, 11:03
I'm sitting in the Maths class beside Laura. There's a guy from my IT class next to her on the other side. He looks like those people that would track you down and kill you just from the comfort of his bed. Now that I think about it, his bed is probably loaded with cables and GPSs and that kind of stuff.
He's a blond head with big square reading glasses and no braces. Fortunately. The braces would make him look bad. The teacher walks in briskly, holding a pile of papers in one hand and a coffee cup in another. I already envy her. I'd literally drop the papers and cling onto my coffee.
"She hands out from the lowest scores to the highest," the IT guy leans in and whispers to me. I offer him a small smile and look back on the board, mentally solving the equations. A
