"Opaaaaal" a voice chirped "Opaaal. Opal. Ophelia. Ophelia! OPHELIA!"

A brown-haired head shot up as someone yelled her name.

"Ugh, Michelle? What's up?" The girl said groggily

"You fell asleep. Don't you wanna eat?" Michelle asked

She looked at her lunch with a disgusted face. Her mother had packed fish for her to eat, apparently. Unluckily, she HATED fish. She shook her head.

"You know how much I hate fish, Elle." Ophelia replied 

"Suit yourself." Michelle shrugged, and kept eating her popcorn.

Ophelia sighed.

(Timeskip)

"Hey, Opal! What do you do in science??" Michelle asked

"Oh." Ophelia looked at her "You do a project. It's in teams though."

Michelle groaned. "Not fair! If I get in a team with Elliot again I'm gonna SCREAM!" (I'm so sorry if your name is Elliot. This is just a random name I chose!)

"Yeah. Well, I'm in a team with Oliver and Nevaeh. It's not THAT bad. Though, Nevaeh is annoying... I was almost going to the same team as Liam."

"Liam? Liam Robbins?"

"No! Liam Terrance King! Robbins isn't taking science with me!"

"Ah, him." Michelle put her hand on her chin. "Yeah, Terrance is sure annoying. You should start calling him Terrance, Opal. There are two Liams in this generation. One of them is super smart, the other is... uh, yeah."

"I just have to warn you the project is a bit childish." Ophelia replied "You have to make a 3-D model of an organ."

"Oh, okay. Thanks, Opal. Bye!" Michelle waved.

I waved back.

Michelle was a really sweet girl. Everyone seemed to like her, but never went near her. I heard that they were a bit interested in her since she was from the UK.

"Good evening, Miss Abrahams!" A girl in the front exclaimed as the students were walking in. 

'German...' Ophelia thought. Then sighed as she went in. 'This is gonna be tiring.'