Amarie was loking straight ahead with her cold stare when she saw out the corner of her eye an half wit come through the window. She tutted to herself and sighed under her breath, fidgeting in her chair to make herself look taller and more chariimatic, she flicked her head to get the long Golden side fringe out of her eyes,

The boy (that was beside her now) had spoken and she cud tell by that polite smiles and voice he knew exactly who she was. She looked at him squarely for a second with the same cold stare and then rolled her eyes knowing exactly what was coming next... people always treated her like royalty she hated it. She sighed 'Amarie,' she replied and then turned her stare forwards again playing with her pencil on the table. She was bored and wanted the lesson to start.