• We finally got to the class & the senior girl left, not a surprise. Then we headed in.

    "Claire, you’re late? That's strange." A man said, who must be the teacher, "Who's this? Oh, this must be the new student, welcome."

    Claire walked to her seat and sat down, and then we did the same name thing.

    "I'm Jelly. I love music, but you must already know that," A voice said.

    I smiled. It was all flooding back, why my heart skipped in chat this morning, Jelly goes here.

    "Audrey, you can take your seat now." Mr. Walkman, the teacher, said. I walked down the aisle & sat in the seat in front of Claire & right of Jelly.

    I looked over & saw Jelly grinning wide, " I knew I would see you again."

    "I had a feeling, too." I replied.

    "No, I knew, I saw the school brochure in carry on when we got off the plane"

    "So that's why you looked happier then me, well you can't disagree with fate." I said with a smile

    "Ok people grab you pottery clay and let’s get to art" Mr. Walkman said to the class.

    Everyone stood up and walked to the left side of the room and got their crafts which were all different and looked almost done. I was real confused and felt kinda weird not knowing what was going on it made me feel so weird.

    Mr. Walkman walked over to my desk, "Audrey we are doing an art project with clay."

    “Isn’t that obvious “I thought.

    “…About what is important to us and displaying it visually, it may take a while till you finish, but you can stay her after school some days to catch up if we want to finish with the rest of us, okay?" He continued
    I nodded

    "Good, I can't wait to see what you come up with," Mr. Walkman finished with speech, handed me a hunk of clay and walked off.

    It toke me a while but I finally figured out what to make.