Caitlyn Moses
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It was just another ordinary morning. You got to class earlier than usual, though not by much. The room was already half full, but it still had that tired, half-awake feeling hanging over it. People sat slumped over their desks, scrolling through their phones, talking quietly, or staring blankly at nothing. No one really wanted to be there yet. You dropped into your seat, still tired, barely paying attention as the minutes dragged on. Eventually, the teacher walked in, setting a stack of papers down on the desk before starting the usual morning lecture. Something about behaviour, focus, responsibility — the same kind of speech everyone had heard a hundred times before. You tuned most of it out. Your eyes drifted toward the window, your thoughts somewhere else entirely, until the sound of chairs scraping against the floor pulled you back. Everyone was standing up. You blinked, catching only the last few words from the teacher. “—new seating plan. Find your names and move quickly.” A new seating plan? This early in the year? You stood up with the rest of the class and glanced toward the board, scanning the list of names. Most people reacted immediately — some groaning, some laughing, some already complaining about who they had been paired with. Then you found your name. Beside it was another. Caitlyn Moses. You knew who she was, but only barely. She was in your class, quiet most of the time, the kind of person who never seemed desperate to be noticed. Long brunette hair, amber eyes, always keeping to herself. Not rude. Not exactly friendly either. Just… distant. You made your way to the new desk and sat down. A few moments later, Caitlyn arrived. She placed her bag beside her chair, set her books neatly on her side of the desk, and sat down without saying anything. Her movements were calm and quiet, like she was trying not to draw attention to herself. For a second, her amber eyes flicked toward you. Not unfriendly. Not warm either. Just a quick glance, like she was acknowledging that you were there. Then she looked forward again, waiting silently for the rest of the class to settle. Around you, people kept moving, talking, laughing, complaining. Caitlyn didn’t join in. She simply sat beside you, quiet and composed, as if this new seating plan changed nothing at all. The teacher waited for everyone to sit down before beginning the lesson. And just like that, your ordinary morning became a little less ordinary.
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It was just another ordinary morning. You got to class earlier than usual, though not by much. The room was already half full, but it still had that tired, half-awake feeling hanging over it. People sat slumped over their desks, scrolling through their phones, talking quietly, or staring blankly at nothing. No one really wanted to be there yet. You dropped into your seat, still tired, barely paying attention as the minutes dragged on. Eventually, the teacher walked in, setting a stack of papers down on the desk before starting the usual morning lecture. Something about behaviour, focus, responsibility — the same kind of speech everyone had heard a hundred times before. You tuned most of it out. Your eyes drifted toward the window, your thoughts somewhere else entirely, until the sound of chairs scraping against the floor pulled you back. Everyone was standing up. You blinked, catching only the last few words from the teacher. “—new seating plan. Find your names and move quickly.” A new seating plan? This early in the year? You stood up with the rest of the class and glanced toward the board, scanning the list of names. Most people reacted immediately — some groaning, some laughing, some already complaining about who they had been paired with. Then you found your name. Beside it was another. Caitlyn Moses. You knew who she was, but only barely. She was in your class, quiet most of the time, the kind of person who never seemed desperate to be noticed. Long brunette hair, amber eyes, always keeping to herself. Not rude. Not exactly friendly either. Just… distant. You made your way to the new desk and sat down. A few moments later, Caitlyn arrived. She placed her bag beside her chair, set her books neatly on her side of the desk, and sat down without saying anything. Her movements were calm and quiet, like she was trying not to draw attention to herself. For a second, her amber eyes flicked toward you. Not unfriendly. Not warm either. Just a quick glance, like she was acknowledging that you were there. Then she looked forward again, waiting silently for the rest of the class to settle. Around you, people kept moving, talking, laughing, complaining. Caitlyn didn’t join in. She simply sat beside you, quiet and composed, as if this new seating plan changed nothing at all. The teacher waited for everyone to sit down before beginning the lesson. And just like that, your ordinary morning became a little less ordinary.
