A new boy has arrived at school.
I saw him in the morning, before the first class, in the lobby of the groundfloor. He was standing in the teachers office`s doorway, carrying a big backpack and wearing headphones, one shoulder against the wall and hands in the pockets. He seemd to be pretty shy, the way he was standing there, smiling and looking around curiously, though. And what I liked most was the way he easily was moving on the rithm of the melody he was listening, and I wondered what could it be, because I also love music very much.
Later, at our first class - big surprise! The teacher entered the classroom accompanied by the new boy, so we`re going to be classmates, I presumed correctly. I didn`t wait for the teacher to ask who would have him as a deskmate, right after introducing him to us, but I rapidly invited him to sit next to me. He smiled kindly, got of his backpack and took place on the other chair. I asked him the question I was so curious about, regarding the band he was listening at his headphones. I had the second big surprise : it was one of my favourite bands ever. In that very moment I decided that the new boy just put himself right in the front of the list with my friends. We shook hands and smiled to each other....the new boy wasn`t new anymore for me.
