[right][h2][color=a2d39c]Serafina 'Ariel' Gray[/color][/h2][/right]

First day of school, first project, last class. [i][color=a2d39c]Someone kill me [b]now,[/b][/color][/i] she thought. This was ridiculous. As she was sitting in the back of the class, shaking her leg, Ariel would be looking over the 'Dear Anonymous' syllabus. The alias and screen name was easy. The personality part, however, was something that she was having trouble with. And then there was the song lyrics from a song that she had previously listened to that day: [i]We all know hurt, so why do you feel the need to put on a pretty face...[/i] She rolled her eyes. [i][color=a2d39c]Guess I'll tell them what they want to hear,[/color][/i] she thought as she wrote in the good aspects of her personality. 

Unfortuantly, her biology teacher did not appreciate her working on her English work in his class. [color=ed1c24]"Ms. Gray?"[/color]

The girls head shot up so fast, you would think that she had have gotten whip lash as her blonde hair bounced in a gentle way it's self. [color=a2d39c]"Yes.. sir?"[/color]

[color=ed1c24]"Why are you working on that back there?"[/color]

[color=a2d39c]"Because I already know what you're teaching..."[/color] It was at this point that everyone had turn to look her straight in the eyes, a knot forming in her stomach. 

[color=ed1c24]"Is that so? Well then, Ariel,"[/color] - he pronouced her name as if it was a dirty word, a sort of sneer forming on his face - [color=a2d39c]"Tell me how out of these two plants, one would end up pink, the other 3 blue, please."[/color]

[color=a2d39c]"Simple. Dominant and Recessive traits. I take it you know what a punnet square is, Sir?"[/color]

It was at this moment that the man became read in the face, a few snickers coming from the classmates around her. 

[color=a2d39c][i]Just about a half hour left,[/i][/color] she reminded herself.