I used to be classmates with her when I was in seventh grade and the thing is, she made me cry once because she told me I was rejected. (For those who don't know: I was not accepted at first because I spoke perfect English.) We were classmates again during freshman year and to my horror, she became my roommate at the retreat. Well, we ended up talking until way past midnight, and it turned out that she was a really nice person after all. We're classmates again this year and she sits in front of me, which makes classes a lot less dull for me now that I have someone to talk to. It's really, really weird the way I end up being friends with the people that I used to avoid a lot before. >>> back to characters - X |