She had followed him as silently as she could not that he would have noticed if she made any; her noises wouldn't be for him anyway. Claire nodded slowly as he explained that North Town was a school that rich kids attended. She rolled her eyes. Rich kid meant a lot of things but primarily spoiled brats that she would have to contend with when it came to the girls and entitled numbskulls when it came to the boys. She wasn't quite sure right then and there which out of the two would be worst, but she was sure of one thing: she was going to have as much fun with them rich boys as much as she could. Claire took a breath and thought to herself<i>sorry sis</i>. She wasn't really sorry since she knew that once she started to compete with the city girl over the city boys, her sister was going to have migraines over her.<br/><br/>"So...." She started to talk intending on at least making small talk but as she looked through his office she lost her train of thought. His office was like a studio or something. The coaches in her old school did not have half of what he had.<i>It pays to coach for a school that has rich kids, eh?  Shoot no wonder my sisters all over him. He must be making good money. Go sis! </i>She let her eyes take in more of his office, paying close attention to where the doors and the windows were.<br/><br/>"Um, why do you have my schedule again?" She asked innocently. "Hey, are the kids divided into groups? You know rich and and poor because I refuse to be put in a class with dumb kids."