Post by Westin Bryer on Nov 19, 2012 17:36:01 GMT -6
After his first day, life had been all good for Wess, until it had come to the hour of math class. It definantly was not his favorite subject, but he would have to deal with it as there was no choice but to do so now.
Walking out of his last period, Westin gradually made his way to Geometry, one of the easier classes than what they had offered; and he was good at it as well, not making any, or hardly, any mistakes in the math class.
FInding it relativly quickly, Wess walked inside immediatly noticing a few people from other classes and not knowing wherher to smile, wave, or do anything else. Not knowing, he just kept ahead and found himself in front of the teacher's desk again. Hello, Mr.Aachen, I am Westin Bryer, new student. You may call me whatever you please but I like to be called Wess.
With that he turned his body and walked back to a desk wiht a familar girl, named Brownyn he recalled. He sat two desks next to her, not wanting to make it to extreme; as he didn't know, know her, not yet anyways.
Walking out of his last period, Westin gradually made his way to Geometry, one of the easier classes than what they had offered; and he was good at it as well, not making any, or hardly, any mistakes in the math class.
FInding it relativly quickly, Wess walked inside immediatly noticing a few people from other classes and not knowing wherher to smile, wave, or do anything else. Not knowing, he just kept ahead and found himself in front of the teacher's desk again. Hello, Mr.Aachen, I am Westin Bryer, new student. You may call me whatever you please but I like to be called Wess.
With that he turned his body and walked back to a desk wiht a familar girl, named Brownyn he recalled. He sat two desks next to her, not wanting to make it to extreme; as he didn't know, know her, not yet anyways.
