Tuesday, September 4, 2012 Of classes and other embuggerances. (Tag World History kids)<br/><br/>Isolde flagged down a passing student, "Hello, would you mind telling me to find room, ah," she consulted the piece of paper in her hand, "Three oh five?"<br/><br/>She was directed, the aid of the map she had, to virtually the other side of the school. Great, she was going to be late.<br/><br/>Still, it was her first day right, no, wait the girl was saying something else to her. Something about a homeroom.<br/><br/>"Ah, oh! Yeah, I remember now." Isi nodded, "Sorry."<br/><br/>"You are from England?" The girl asked.<br/><br/>"Yeah, originally, been all over though. My dad was RAF, kept moving him around." Isi explained.<br/><br/>"Here, let me see that paper. Oh, you are in my homeroom! Look at that." The girl handed the paper back, "Follow me." She was off down the corridor with Isi in tow, maybe today wouldn't be such a bad deal after all...<br/><br/><hr/><br/>German had been uneventful. She hadn't let on that her mum was German and she was born in Germany as she didn't actually know all that much German and most of what she did were swear words. This was due mostly to her mum's habit of now and again loosing it and swearing like a trooper in her native language. It was always deeply funny.<br/><br/>Statistics had been dull as ditch-water, which is what she had been expecting.<br/><br/>Lunch had been a perfunctory affair with her sitting alone at one end of a table with her very modest packed lunch she had made herself that morning.<br/><br/>English had been halfway interesting, though the book they had been assigned to read was a yawn fest that she had read two years ago at another school.<br/><br/>Theatre had been fun, they had played murder in the dark and trust games before a big 'getting to know you' thing.<br/><br/>World History.<br/><br/>Isi arrived early before most everyone else and took a seat in the class near the window somewhere in the middle of the pack and pulled out her notebook and proceeded to doodle while she waited.<br/><br/>(Tag history goers)