THE NEW STUDENT

(MORNING)

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People often say that every morning brings in a new chapter in your life, a new beginning to your daily lifestyle but in my case every morning brings in the same pattern of my day. I am Bella and I am a student of St.Helen's. By the same routine I am not talking about waking up in the morning , getting myself cleaned and eating breakfast but I am talking about the usual scene that I get to see everyday in my college ,i.e. someone getting harassed by the group of five abnoxious and insanely rich people.

Today was no different. When I reached my college I saw a huge crowd calling out the name Jake and cheering for him. Any one who studied here could easily make out what was happening in there. Jake was fooling around a student. With the curiosity level building up inside me I sneaked in forward through the crowd to get a clearer view and what I saw stomped me. The guy being harassed today was Kevin who was supposedly my neighbour. He was drained with some kind of greasy soup. After digging in a bit for more information from the people standing there I found out that Kevin who was our college prefect was asking him for his student permit to use the library for which I bet he instantly regretted. I couldn't behold more so I left the sight because I know even if I stepped forward I could be of no help to Kevin. No student not even the college authorities dared to go against or speak something against Jake and his friends Cole, Charlie, Kate and Krisann since Jake's father was the trustee of the college. Jake had the college around his finger tip.

Leaving that thought behind I considered to continue the rest of my day at college as usual by avoiding any sort of activity which might lead to me becoming their next target. I had a subtotal of five subjects - English, EVS , Geomorphology, Statistics and Cartography of which I had to study only two subjects today - English and Cartography (thanks to my stats teacher who was absent today). I was in the second month of my semester and was already bored of it. My friends - Madeline and Betty were absent so had no other choice but sitting by myself in the class.

When I entered the class, the class was almost full with only the last and the second last benches empty. The last benches were normally occupied by Jake and his friends. Finding it empty was normal since they hardly attended any classes. Looking for a seat for myself i came in contact with a new student. Seeing her next bench empty I decided to sit beside her rather than sitting alone .She introduced herself as Ryan, the new student. Promising her to help her with all the chapters that she missed both of us shifted our focus to the class. With the woman intutions I had I knew that she was a generous and a humble girl (difficult to find such in the present world).

When the class got over we decided to hang out a bit in the lawn and then go to the cafeteria to have our lunch. Once we were done with our lunch we headed towards our next class which again was the same since most our subject combination were similar. After our class got over we spoke for sometime and then I bid her goodbye and we parted our ways. As usual I had to wait for the bus at the bus stop which was not for very long since the bus arrived on time. Like every other day, while returning home I wonder what is in store for everyone at St Helens tomorrow..

(Geomorphology and Cartography are branches of geography)

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Hello to all. I am Sweta and am writing a story for the first time. I promise to improve with each upcoming chapters and would like to have your support. Do give me an honest feedback. Thank you-