Welcome To A-7

[AnnahBella Jones]

Annah smiled sadly at her "Its not that easy. But I try not to let people see it bothers me. Come on. Lets go to the headmistress and see if Zoey and I can trade rooms. Okay?" she asked. She knew Zoey was going to be harsh to her. She didn't want that. So she was going to switch up rooms a bit.

Alec sighed as he stood. He walked over to the other five "Don't listen to her. Come on." he said. He didn't know what to do but leave this place. "Annah will deal with Wynter. Alleysia and Alexis. Leave Brittany alone and come on." he said

The girls looked at each other and rolled thier eyes. Tori and Zoey pull Alleysia and Lexi along.

[Emilee Jonson]

Wynter sniffled again and went with Annah. "Okay. Thank you." She told her. It would be nice to room with some who actually genuinely liked her.

"Ah ah ah! No way." Chris said. Nobody else is leaving this classroom." He told the class as he went over to the door and locked it with a key. This was still his class time and he refused to loose control like this.

[AnnahBella Jones]

Alec laughed "We thought class was over." he said honestly. Tori never left Alleysia's side and pulled her down. The rest took their seats. Alexis said what was on all their minds "Why are we here? This class is clearly a waste of our time!" she smirked at him.

Annah smiled "No problem." she said as they walked into the headmistresses office "Where is the headmistresS?" she asked the secretary there. Annah held on to Wynter like Wynter would break down if she Annah wasn't there.

[Emilee Jonson]

Mr. Evans smirked back at the cocky little girl. "That may be true, but I still have the ability to bring your GPA down a few notches. And do you realize what that means? No sports. Or Extracurriculars. And for some of you, that would stop you from having the ability to graduate....Understand." He looked at the students then back to Alexis. "So feel free to walk out of that door, but don't come back if you do. And don't plan on graduating anytime soon." He smiled.

The secretary(that looked an awfully lot like a bird) sat behind her desk and didn't even look up when the girls came in. "She's out." She told them without even checking. Wynter cleared her throat and spoke with authority. "Please inform Ms. Quill that Wynter Van Hale is requesting a meeting." The bird lady looked and buzzed them in. "Oh. I'm sorry for the mix up Ms. Van Hale. You can go in." He told her.

[AnnahBella Jones]

Annah looked at Wynter "What was that?" she asked looking around. Annah was completely confused on what just happened. But she guessed it didn't matter. Walking in with Wynter, Annah waited.

Alexis smirked "Lets talk after class Evans." she said then sat down and waited for class to be over. She wasn't worried. Its not like she had much that she had to do.

Zoey was worried. Fearing Annah wouldn't graduate. But then again, it didn't matter. She was only here with Annah to hide from her father.

[Emilee Jonson]

Wynter smiled at Annah. "The top cheerleaders hear have a lot of pull with the headmistress. She informed her. Brittany had taught her to speak with authority and every time she talked like that, people took her seriously.

"Oh you can count on that." Chris told Alexis. He then focused on the rest of the 'misfit' gang. "You are all dismissed from staying after class today. But I expect you will not be late tomorrow." He told them.

[AnnahBella Jones]

Tori nodded and sank into her seat. Alleysia rolled her eyes and went back to her magisene. Alec nodded, still defeated from what happened with Wynter. Zoey was too worried about Annah to care. What was taking her so long. She should have been back by now. Class needed to be over.

Alexis spent the rest of class looking out the window wondering what it would be like to fly. And among other things she thought about the family she had left behind.

Annah looked at Wynter "Mayhap I'll get that." she said but she didn't believe that for one bit. Still, it was a nice thought. Annah faced the Headmistress "Headmistress. I wanted to switch Zoey and I rooms. Please." she said now waiting.

[Emilee Jonson]

"Oh! Wynter, dear! What a delightful surprise!" The headmistress squealed. The cheer team was one of a handful of things that had put Rosehurst on the map. "What may I do for you this fine day?" She asked sitting down at the desk and looking at the two.

When Annah requested the room change, she sighed. "You know all room assignments are final." She told Annah. Wynter smiled brightly at Quill. "Please. Would you just think about reconsidering just this one time? Nobody would have to know." Wynter said. Quill sighed and criss crossed her fingers. "I'll think about it." She told Wynter. The headmistress could never turn down the cheerleaders.

Eventually, the bell rang and class was over. Chris let the student out except for Alexis. He leaned against his desk while Alexis sat at the desk in front of him. "Now would you mind telling me what that little outburst was about?" He asked once everyone else was gone.

[AnnahBella Jones]

Annah sighed irrated. She was part of the cheer squad too. What the hell! But she wasn't going to think about it. It wasn't worth getting upset over. Favoritism was all over this place, it seemed. She just walked over to the window and waited for Wynter to be done. 'She is just twofaced. All because of what happen with the tiger!' she told herself. Then she thought. Wynter should be ok but what are we going to do. Zoey and Brittany would never get along. And if they did, Raja couldn't stay...She would have to talk to Brittany.

Alexis smirked and sat at the top of the desk across from him. "What did I do teach?" she asked looking at him. She really didn't care what happened here. She would be kicked out soon enough.

[Emilee Jonson]

Chris sighed and pulled out a file from one of his desk drawers. "I'm trying here." He told her. "But you seem not to care. Why is that?" He asked, looking down at the file. "I would think because your mother was a teacher you would have just a little more respect for me." He told her. He wanted to help but couldn't if she had this attidute. "You seem like such a smart girl. You just aren't trying." He continued.

[AnnahBella Jones]

Alexis looked at him "Seriously? I mean I love my mom and everything but she was the one who...it doens't matter anymore." she said. This was starting to get touchy. She looked at the journal. It was her closest thing she had access to without screaming. "What more do you want?" she asked "I have A's...in all my classes. Look at it yourself. I do my work. I just don't talk and skip class. I have my reasons." she said. It wasn't sure what made it upset but something was starting to get at her.

[Emilee Jonson]

"You're not getting A's in my class. And that is why I have a problem. On top of that, you think it's okay for you to speak out of term whenever it's convenient for you. That's just not acceptable." He told her, looking down at her. "Please. Tell me your reasons. I'm trying to understand. I'm trying to help you."

[AnnahBella Jones]

Alexis laughed bitterly "No your not. You are only here for your paycheck." she said. It was the same reason her mother was a teacher. She didn't care if her students passed or not. Alexis didn't care either. "What does it matter anymore." she said getting ready to leave. But she thought that if she did that, he would just block her way out. Still, it would be fun to see who got there first. She decided to try it. She stood and grabbed her bag

[Emilee Jonson]

Chris sighed. This girl obviously didn't want help so he left her pass. "If you honestly don't care, please don't bother coming back to my classroom." He turned to her before she was out. "But just know, if you decide to come back tomorrow, I will try as long as you do." He sighed again and let her go. "I'll always be here." He told her.

[AnnahBella Jones]

Alexis actually stopped and turned on him. "How can you mean that?" she asked. It had never made sense. She wasn't going to cry, that wasn't her, but she wondered what made him so different. She walked back to him and sat on his desk "So what do you want to do to help?" she asked looking at him.