Introductions...wait what (1/1)

9:30amLawrance Institution, Class 4 Graham Level 5 room 6Upon hearing a voice that was so decadent to the ears, the anticipation of perfection became reality. Every man, queer or straight, erupted into what could be only put as an ode to joy. Ecstatic shouts were heard and soon the class became the french celebration of the battle of Verdun. Neither Mr. Gavin, who had a reputation of being stoic around girls broke into a smirk that silenced the long-awaited rumor of him being gay at last. The breakfast club were staring with eyes sparkling of amazement and jaws that hung so low, it reached the earth's core. The bimbos were screeching at pure astonishment because they never imagined that someone who could very well resemble their definition of perfection, which contrary to their sociology, is more in line with Asian standards instead. They clamoured at the aura being emitted around the new lass, some with a hint of envy in their faces. Then the weeaboos came in like a wrecking ball."Oh my god!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Sit next to us, please!!!!!!", Mirial, who begins spouting Japanese gibberish just to attract the chick's attention. It doesn't get any better from there on out, though. Two clusters of tables began a race to outperform each other in killing the ear drums of everyone in their vicinity. "Eh chiobu (Singaporean slang for a pretty girl)! Ai stead mai (Singaporean slang for a relationship request)?", John, the residential gangster in 4 Graham who in spite of his brusque tone and crass use of language, is one of the smartest fuckers in the class. Truth be told, he doesn't really look like a mobster as he is only 5"5 and is skinny to the bone that you would think that his parents didn't feed him well since birth. Two groups of four tables and eight pairs of tables began to shout so loud for a minute that t he room became a stock exchange room in Wall Street where stock brokers are demanding for their stocks to be sold before their further depreciation. All the shouting and screaming began to draw the ire of Mrs Choong who looked embarrassed from all the commotion cleared her throat to prepare for her trademark move. This was not going to be pretty."Ahem..... ALL OF YOU!!! I do not want to go ay further."In a flash, 4 Graham settled down like an atomic bomb just landed in the place."Thank you, Mrs Choong.", Mr Gavin interceded, it's a rather common sight for our class especially when we are extremely rowdy. Mrs Choong would quieten us down, and then Mr Gavin would ride in like a minuteman."Right so how would I address you as, young lady?"The girl's face was visibly red from blushing by all the attention that she attracted with her voice but spoke again, "Mina would do.""Right Mina, now let's find you a seat...."When the latter phrase was heard, all the guys excluding me began to point at each other's partner to try and get Mr Gavin's attention in swapping seats. In fact, some were so desperate that I heard mumbles like "God change my partner boss this bitch beside me is siao (Singaporean slang for nuts)" or "Sorry bro, this time its "hoes before bros" to their partner. After two minutes of deliberation, Mr Gavin told Mina"Sit next to Eiffel."The class gasped and then began to mutter amongst one another whereas Mina had a face of bewilderment, wondering where he is referring to. The first few mutters were soft but audible."What? Eiffel?""Is Mr Gavin nuts or nuts?""Great he had to give the diamond to Mr Scratchy over there.""Seriously....why him?"I began to feel uncomfortable.... because i know the reason why he did that.I raised my hand up, "Mr Gavin could I speak with you outside."Mr Gavin nodded and then showed the palm telling me to wait outside and give him five minutes."Right, you saw that boy who raised up his hands with the reddish marks on his face?" Mina nodded as I stared from the corner of my eye into the class."Yup he's your deskmate. Go take a seat there.", Mina showed a rather light smile with ambiguity ridden all over it and walked over to the desk beside mine. As such, Mr Gavin walked out to talk to me.Mr Gavin pointed to the large spiral staircase for our discussion.Upon reaching, I softly but furiously told sir, "I know what you are trying to do sir, but you are off your damn rocker for doing that.""What's wrong with that?""Are you fucking with me sir?""NO.""Then what are you planning?!""Look I know you don't want to sit next to her to protect her from all the teasing you get because of your eczema.""Damn right.", You see, there are a few things I didn't mention about myself. The reason I get all these insults and comments is because of my skin condition, Eczema. A very severe one to put it lightly. I had it as a child but only began to surface when I was in primary school. It became more and more severe to the point that one incident in Secondary Two caused me to change drastically. Hence, I have been bullied since Secondary Two because my skin degraded over time till the point where my face has several red marks due to the application of steroid creams on the areas and occasional skin flaking off around my eyelids."Come on Eiffel, do you like her?", Mr Gavin's random bolts are extremely infuriating, especially in times like this."No. If I don't like the sorority in the class, what makes you think I'll like her?""I don't know, her personal attractiveness?""Ok, maybe a smidgen at that point. But nothing to escalate it to love.", I was adamant knowing myself well enough if I liked the girl, it wouldn't be based off face value."So, can we go back?"".....We'll discuss this another time.", Mr Gavin nodded.9:40amAs I return to my seat after that heated chat, Mina looked up at me and wave with a rather infectious gummy smile"You're Effel?"God not this problem again but I let it slide since she's fresh off the boat. "Aye", I waved back with a nod of acknowledgement, "By the way, there's an "i" in the name."."Oh, sorry about that.""It's fine, just don't repeat that again.", upon hearing that, she giggled and blushed red in embarrassment."Eiffel!" I looked up, it was Mrs Choong, "I need you to help Mina to get a school uniform.""Scuse me?""While you and Mr Gavin were talking outside, Mr Nga walked in and told us that deskmates of exchange students must help said students to get the schools uniforms."Oh this is not good. I looked at Mina and she glanced at me and I asked."What's your measurements?"