9 I am extremely sorry about this

Its seriously a very rich school. This school was having long corridors, huge and digital classrooms and the library! It was damn great. In any of my previous schools, I didn't saw this big library. It might had thousands of books or maybe more than that.

It was still half an hour for my first period, so I thought to check out the library as I always loved reading stories. The book racks were tall, my hand was not even reaching the third last row.

There was no one in the library. I was alone in dark with a little sunlight guiding me. I was new that's why I didn't knew that where were the switches for light. A book caught my attention and I started to read it. I was drifted in reading that book. It was a suspense novel. Suddenly, the lights turned and my heart stopped beating with this sudden action. I sat up and kept the book back on its place.

I walked towards the seating area of the library and saw a woman sitting on the counter at the corner of library. She might be the librarian of this school.

"Hello!" I said hesitatingly and the librarian was shocked hearing my voice. Just like a was shocked when all the lights turned on.

"Who are you? I don't recognize you. Are you new?" She asked me. She was an old lady but still she seemed to be very active.

"Yeah, I'm new addmission." I replied.

"Oh, so, what are you doing here? You should be at your class." She asked me.

"Uhm, actually I thought that there was some time for the first period. So, I came here to spend the time. But I got very interested in reading a book that I forgot to check the time and its already 9:00 am." I answered.

"Oh, okay, no problem but now you should go and meet your teachers and classmates."She said.

"Yeah, sure. Okay so let me go now." I ran away after greeting her towards my class but wait. Where is my class? I don't know the direction and its damn huge school.

I thought that should go to the room where I gave the entrance exam. Maybe I could find someone there.

I moved towards that room and when I opened the door, luckily there was the same teacher who took my interview.

"Good morning ma'am." I said.

"Oh! You are there. I was looking for you everywhere. Now don't waste the time and let me show you your class." She said.

"I came here for the same. Thank you." I thanked her.

"Oh dear! You don't need to thank me its just my job." She said. She is very polite. That librarianwas also polite. I think so that here every teacher would be polite.

In my previous schools, only two or three teachers were polite whom were described as students's favourites. I was recalling the teachers while moving towards the class and when I reached there-

"Why you haven't completed your homework?"A teacher was roaring like a lioness. She was gorgeous but dangerous. That thought of every polite teacher in this school vanished away of my mind.

"Uhm, actually sometimes teachers get angry because of the students. But you don't have to worry. She is sweet with good students."Miss Sunaina said to explain me.

The teacher inside, who was roaring on a student, saw us.

"Good Morning Miss Isha." Miss Sunaina greeted her.

"Oh! Good morning madam. Who are you girl?" She asked me.

"Good Morning mam. I am Alia and I am new to this school." I answered.

"Mam, she'll be in your class and Alia Miss Isha us your class teacher." Miss Sunaina told us. I was a bit nervous, a bit scared, a bit curious and a bit in tension. So, indirectly, I was confused. Even about how am I feeling?

"Yeah, sure Ma'am." I said and entered in the class.

"All the best Alia." Miss Sunaina said and I felt that somewhere she was worried about me.

I smiled.

"Hello Alia! I am Miss Isha Raiturkar. Are you scared by me? By that roars you heard?" She said as if she read my mind?

"Oh no Ma'am, or I guess yes. I am a bit nervous." I was still confused.

"You don't have to be nervous by my loud voice at that wrong moment. Anyways, introduce yourself to your classmates." Miss Isha said.

"Okay ma'am. Hello everyone!" Each and every student was gazing at me like I am a sort of criminal or anything. I can't bear that. "I am Alia and not a criminal. So please stop staring at me like I've done a crime. I have been transferred here just a few days ago from Mumbai, as my father's an army captain, so I have to get transferred many times. Thank you and help me in the school work." This time my intro was a bit different from the other times because of the students staring at me. Though, I told them that I am not a criminal but still they were staring at me even with more serious sight. I gulped and Miss Isha told me to sit at the teacher's table only because my permanent seat has not been decided yet.

Many periods passed and here was my favourite part of the school. Lunch time. The moment the bell rang, I ran towards the door without caring about another students's thoughts.

The staircase was at the other end of the corridor and I was running at a fast pace like a cheetah. Yes! I am a cheetah not any sloth or chimpanzee like my brother said to me.

When I reached the staircase, I was descending them also with a fast pace but suddenly, a group of boys appeared in front of me. My foot slipped of and I collapsed with a boy in the front of that group or maybe, a gang.

I stood up and apologized, "I am extremely sorry about this."