Victoria easily handled the ICT class, coding was something she had already learnt most of the basics and things just fell into place, ahead of some of the others she had time to think and decided to check her old year book pictures on the schools computer system.

Hmm... Maybe that name.. Jerome might ring a bell if she saw a old picture. 

Finding nothing as she had to soon head off to Russian, though he seemed her year, it was slightly bugging not to be able to place a name. Russian went well ernough, modern Grammar vs old Grammar, boring but she has always excelled at the speaking rather than technical grammar side.

Slowly walking to the English corridor, there was a easier set of stairs to take but a longer route so she headed to English via the quieter way, mostly a haunt off quiet spots for couples and people who wanted to evade some of the crowds. One applied. The other was not so likely, maybe college... Elsa. Damned frozen movie...  

Standing about, she looked round for someone she knew waiting for class to start, English. Too subjective even if they now chose better books that earlier grades. 

Strangely. Jarod, Emily, they treated her better than junks, hmmm. She probbly have to try and catch up with them at lunch. Plus that guy creeped her out abit. 

(If needed add on...) 

, with English over she began her slow walk, was there any kind other for her now? Heading to the lunch area, it was always problematic and stuck to somthing she could carry one handed. 

Always asking for help to carry a tray was embarrassing.