2. Chapter 2
I went to a lovely, well-run school. MulleBridge Manor. The teachers and staff were lovely to all of us, although, there was one particular teacher that happened to get on my nerves almost all the time. Her name was Ms Crazzil. She had the greasiest curly hair and her teeth were as yellow as pieces of sweetcorn. In one word, I would have to describe her as disgusting. Aside from all of my good (and bad) teachers, I had lots of friends, and I had never fallen out with one of them. I felt that they were the best friends I could possibly wish for. But at last the time had come to say goodbye. Maybe I could collect their phone numbers, emails and addresses and speak to them that way? Probably. What if the new school I go to is horrible? What if the teachers are strict and the kids are rough? What if everybody hates me? I keep trying to reassure myself that everything would be absolutely fine, and things would just be a little different, but it was no use. Hey, why am I thinking about the bad stuff that could happen in the future? Surely something good is bound to bob up out of the blue. Or is it? I don’t know anymore... I guess we’ll just have to wait and see.