Helen Poston - Tuesday 4 September 2012 6th Period - World History with the Scooby Gang [Open]<br/><br/>"I'm Helen," she replied, and was sorting herself out to give Isolde her hand when the other girl dropped it.  They both ended up doing a hesitative, awkward action and it made Helen smile a little bit.  "Are you an exchange student?  I mean, your name is what, Isol...Isolde?  And you have an accent.  It's pretty though," Helen reassured her.<br/><br/>"I don't know the teacher," she said and bent down to get her single spiral from her satchel.  Bits of her red hair, already untidy, spilled over the desk then flowed back up like spiderling's parachutes when she straightened.  "Mr. Baker does, that's for sure," she agreed with Isolde.  "Like, I had him when I was a fish, you know?  And every day, every day he was like all on me about messing things up.  Making fun of me.  Of how I looked like an elementary school kid and did math like one too."  Helen paused to run both hands backwards a few times through her hair, gathering it up at the back of her head.  She began to twist it up.  "Then I got him again this year.  I saw him looking at me all period today, like he couldn't wait to start it again.  He even told me to come by after school today for tutoring.  We haven't even done anything yet but a stupid worksheet."<br/><br/>Helen shoved a pencil into her impromptu bun, which almost immediately began to fall apart.  "I mean, like, this stuff."  She pulled out a worksheet from her Algebra II class, mostly Algebra I and Geometry review material, most of which Helen had skipped or had done wrong.