Chapter 7 - "Sonna Arlond"

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I was talking with Ilse about how Jack came up to me and what he told me, and then she began,
"(German) Wait so there is a ghost roaming the school?" she asked,
"Well Jack said she rebirthed, and he thinks it's me, just because I have the same hair, and 'Same clothing prefrencases'" I said laughing, and it looked like Ilse was going to pass out from laughter, I mean...it was true, but I couldn't tell that to my sister! What if she told mom? What would happen then? For now I had to keep cover without Jack beating my cover instead. But guess who popped up a second later, Jack. Was he following us?

"Hey...again. I couldn't help to hear you speak German?" He asked, I saw Ilse calming down a little, and then the bell rang, and we had to get to class. Me and Ilse came in, we realised everyone was already seated, I thought a moment ago they were outside? I guess not. We saw 3 open seats, 2 next to Olivia, and 1 next to Jack, a great combination. As I headed to sit down, the teacher got up,

"(English) well look who we have here!" It was history class that we entered. The teacher was the type of teacher that looked and acted drunk, without alcohol, and worst of all, he loved tormenting his students in "his" ways. As an example, calling out to the anxious kid and telling him to start a presentation he didn't know they had to present.

"Don't be shy, come in! Introduce yourself!" he said happily. The students looked at us, some were just blankly staring, others gave confused stares, others barely even paid attention and stared out of the window, daydreaming. We were practically forced to introduce ourselves, and there was a rule in the class, when a new person comes in, they have to say their name, where they are from, and their favourite country. So as the teacher was explaining this to us, I saw Olivia making a cross, as if praying we don't get attacked by the teacher, and Giena looking anxiously at us. So first Ilse began,

"(English) Hallo, my name is Ilse, I'm from Germany, and honestly my favourite country is Germany" she confidently said as the teacher told her to stand next to him as he saw how I was going to present. Even though I have been in the class, I didn't know how anxious I would be. I knew these people, but they didn't know me. But I saw how well Ilse did, I could do it.

"Hallo, my name is Sonna, i'm also from Germany...and my favourite country is also Germany" I said, and the whole class stared at me, I saw Olivia blocking her face and looking away, as a student raised his hand who I forgot, And he began,
"Did you always have a strong German accent or did you adapt it from your country?" he said, and half the class started laughing. I looked at the teacher, expecting him to do something about it, but he just called me to him.

"Alright, I know you are sisters and all, but I had siblings who would talk endlessly with each other, and I can't risk you blabbing the class away" he said, "So you see those 2 seats? Ilse, you sit next to Olivia over there, and Sonna, you sit there next to Jack" he pointed,
"But we are sisters, we won't talk,'' Ilse said, but that didnt change his mind, and I sadly had to sit next to Jack. If I was actually in my own body of 'Mia', then I wouldn't be having a problem with sitting next to Jack, but I wasn't in my own body, and he was hot on my tail trying to find out if I was Mia, and he was pretty good at it.

The teacher began, and I knew he was trying to get Ilse, Giena, and I mad,
"Today we will be talking about the history of Germany" he began, wow, amazing day to pick Germany isn't it? I thought,
"Well we are not only going to talk about the history, but also the language, and nowadays of Germany" he said. I looked at Ilse, and she gave me a "we are dead" look, and she was right.

"Does anyone know what Germany was in...let's say, 1945? Sonna?" he asked me, I didnt even realise we were talking about that timeline, wait, did he say my name? Did he want me to say something? I pointed at myself, indicating if he called me,
"Yes, you, get up. Do you know what Germany was in 1945?" he asked, that was pretty racist if you ask me. I got up and gave him a confused look,

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