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Chapter 1
AsIwalkeddowntheaisletointroducemyselftotheteacherandgetmyslipsigned,Iwaswatchinghimsurreptitiously.JustasIpassed,hesuddenlywentrigidinhisseat.Hestaredatmeagain,meetingmyeyeswiththestrangestexpressiononhisface-itwashostile,furious.Ilookedawayquickly,shocked,goingredagain.Istumbledoverabookinthewalkwayandhadtocatchmyselfontheedgeofatable.Thegirlsittingtheregiggled.
I’dnoticedthathiseyeswereblack-coalblack.
Mr.Bannersignedmyslipandhandedmeabookwithnononsenseaboutintroductions.Icouldtellweweregoingtogetalong.Ofcourse,hehadnochoicebuttosendmetotheoneopenseatinthemiddleoftheroom.IkeptmyeyesdownasIwenttositbyhim,bewilderedbytheantagonisticstarehe’dgivenme.
Ididn’tlookupasIsetmybookonthetableandtookmyseat,butIsawhisposturechangefromthecornerofmyeye.Hewasleaningawayfromme,sittingontheextremeedgeofhischairandavertinghisfacelikehesmelledsomethingbad.Inconspicuously,Isniffedmyhair.Itsmelledlikestrawberries,thescentofmyfavoriteshampoo.Itseemedaninnocentenoughodor.Iletmyhairfallovermyrightshoulder,makingadarkcurtainbetweenus,andtriedtopayattentiontotheteacher.
Unfortunatelythelecturewasoncellularanatomy,somethingI’dalreadystudied.Itooknotescarefullyanyway,alwayslookingdown.
Icouldn’tstopmyselffrompeekingoccasionallythroughthescreenofmyhairatthestrangeboynexttome.
