Here is part of a story I'm typing up at the moment. It has no name right now but it's gonna be quite funny if I have anything to do with it, and do!!!

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I sat in my chair waiting for class to start. It was a normal Friday, people made fun of me and Mrs. Rainwelt was late to first period. The second bell rang and after five minutes of chaos, Mrs. Rainwelt walked into the classroom.
“Alright calm down! I’ve got important news!” The class instantly shut up. “We have a new student. Come in dear!” The classroom door opened and a guy, who was so hansom, he looked like he belonged in one of those angel paintings, walked in. The girls whistled and the guys booed, but that’s to be expected. “Class this is Jale Orned, he just recently moved here from Brazil, be nice, kay?”
“He’s from brazil? No wonder he’s so tan!” Jessica said.
“Mm-mm-mm good! He is smexy!”Alena whistled.
“Ohmigoodness! His eye’s are like, ice burg blue!” Ashley retorted.
“Ice burgs aren’t blue but I know what you mean! And look at his hair!” Katie agreed.
“What’s so good about it? I’m blonde too!” Sean asked.
“Not naturally.” Michele argued. “His is so perfect! It can’t be anything but natural.”
“Now that makes no sense.” Wylie was trying to stand up for Sean, but girl logic isn’t like guy logic, and he lost.
“Useless girl prattle.” Sean spat. He got dagger-eyes from almost every girl in the room.
“Now Jale, there is a spot right next Mana,” Mrs.Rainwelt said pointing at me. “You can sit there.” When the new guy sat down she began teaching. I tried to pay attention, but everyone was whispering ~ not even whispering, more like quiet talking. And it felt like someone, okay, more like almost all the girls, was boring holes into me.
“Mana’s so lucky. She gets to sit next to him.” Kirsten said, everyone was facing towards the new guy now, ogling him. “I wonder if he can speak Brazilian.”
“Don’t they speak Portuguese in Brazil?” Sean questioned.
“When did you get so…so smart, dude?” Wylie asked, shocked as much as the rest of us.
“I may be popular but I do my homework.” Ashley grabbed his hand and lifted it up showing his I phone.
“Yeah, you study real hard, Sean. Nothing better for a test then an all night text session.” Everybody laughed. Mrs.Rainwelt gave up on teaching and was reading at her desk, smart if you ask me. The conversation went on but I gave up on listening in so I put my earphones on and started doodling on a piece of paper. I had my music on low but had to turn it up as people made fun of Sean some more and their laughs became louder. I was playing around with a pair of wings I drew when someone pulled my right earphone out.
“Those are nice looking wings, do you draw regularly?” it was a guy, but he had an Australian accent. I looked at Jale. “Well do ya?”
“Uh, not really.” He nodded. “I thought you moved from Brazil, not Australia.”
“I only lived there for a few weeks with my Aunt, but before that I lived in New Zealand, not Australia, with my brother.”
“Oh, so who do you live with now?”
“My sister. I plan to stay with her for the rest of my school life but after that I’m not sure.”
“Nice, well if you don’t mind I’m gonna doodle more.” I turned towards my paper.
“Okay. Hey, do you get the feelin’ some one’s glaring at you?” I looked at him then around the room, now silent.
“From the second you started talking.” He nodded his agreement then faced forward. I put my earphone back in and restarted my doodling session. My Mp3 player was on Waka Laka when the bell rang, stating first period was over. I packed my stuff and left for my next class. I sat down as the bell rang and Mr. Drone walked in with ~ to my astonishment ~ Jale. Again the only empty seat was next to me, so he came and sat down with a smile.
“Looks like I’m next to you again.” He smiled.
“Are you following me?” I asked sarcastically.
“Nope. Only stalkers do that, love.” I heard all the girls gasp at his last word.
“Well, just don’t interrupt my very important doodling session again.” I said playfully, cheeks hot.
“No. I would never interrupt something that important.” He was playing along but I wish he would stop talking, because everyone was staring. Mr. Drone began teaching a new way to figure out angles. Most of the people in my classes were nerds and were too focused to notice Jale, practically putting his chin on my shoulder to watch me draw.
“I’m I that good of a drawer, or do I just smell really good?” I whispered, looking over at him. His face was closer than I expected, I leaned my face away quickly. He closed his eyes then breathed in trough his nose.
“Both.” He said opening his eyes and smiling, again with the smiling. I could tell I had a odd expression on ‘cause he covered his mouth to stifle a laugh. I turned my eyes to the board and then my head, speechless. I sat staring blankly at the board for a minute and then I heard his voice right in my ear. “What you starin’ at love?” I gasped and leaned away fast, looking at him bewildered.
“What are you doing?” I hissed.
“Shh.” He held his index finger up to his mouth. “Calm down.” He snickered. “I was curious as to what you were looking at with such a weird face.” He made a face, copying what mine must of look like, and then laughed. Something about his happy-go-lucky attitude was pissing me off. Probably ‘cau se his happiness was because of a face I made.

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I'm in Orange Club but I have no Idea how to put ann Icon on my Jurnols.