<strong>isabella, September 4th 3rd period</strong><br/><strong>tagged:</strong>anyone with my algebra 2 class<br/><br/>Isabella walked in, she was early to class because she didn't know anyone around to slow her down. When she entered, mr.baker told her where to sit. It seems he has taken it upon himself to make a seating chart for his dreary classroom. The walls were bare, and the room seemed awkward and empty. Isabella sat down, in her desk which was luckily in the back corner of the room. She couldn't get further away from the teacher if she wanted too, which was a good thing because he was clearly eyeballing her. She ignored him and was glad that only 3 other kids would end up around her. One in front one to the right and one in front of that one. She had a headache, and was having a bit of a problem. She was struggling to keep her powers in check, this happened on occasions when she was stressed. She was very good at hiding her powers, but if she slipped up weird things would happen. Last time this happened she saw people as cartoons, and one time she went temporarily blind for a week. Her illusions could appear all sorts of different ways, and she had no control over what, who or how it effected anything. The class started to slowly fill with students, but none sat around her yet. "Why can't today just be over yet?" She asked out loud mostly to herself. With that she payed her head down on her desk, her hood pulled over to hide her from view.