Cecilia listened as the teacher continued to speak, although it would be a lie to say she was deeply listening to every word out of the woman's mouth. After all, nearly all the teachers were going over the same thing. She was starting to get the feeling that someone was watching her and she assumed it was one of her friends trying to get her attention. So, she turned her head and saw a boy was staring at her. She flashed him a slightly confused look, as if she couldn't remember if she knew him or not and made a little wave to him that seemed equally as confusing before looking back to the front of the class just in time to hear the bell rang. She pulled out her schedule and glanced down to see that she had American History ll next up to go to. She stood, gathering her things as she did so and walked out of the classroom and towards room number 253 where it said her next class was located.