Good deed

Head down the hall to cooking class. Get there with a couple other students who also just head straight there from lunch. Take my seat for now as it’s still early. Open my purse bag and take out the tablet Betty gave me for April. Do a quick check on it to see what is on it. Seems to be everything on there from what I can tell. Seems she has similar classes as others I know. So that probably made it a bit easier to download the books. As Betty probably has all the books on a computer file and just transfer them to the tablet. Which makes it a whole lot faster. Which would explain why she got it done so fast. Closing the tablet back up. A couple more students came in while I was looking at the tablet. Looking down the hall I see April coming around the corner. When she enter the classroom I stand up with her tablet in my hand. Walk over to her “here you go “ I say with the tablet facing her. “What’s this?” April asks confused “your books” I say “as you were asking so I got you one “ I continue saying “but …. how “ April stutters “why” April says. “Because I know the people that you don’t and I did mention that I would help you “ I say. “Thank you “ she says almost crying as she takes the tablet from my hand. With her attitude at school I guess not many people show her what it’s like to be a regular person. That what happens when your parents buy you everything and you don’t do anything yourself. So when someone shows her what real life is it hits a cord in her Which I think this is what her parents want her to learn. Perhaps the two of us meet at the right time. Though still have to be careful she doesn’t learn about others like us at school. She starts going through the tablet “all my classes are here “ she says while looking at it amazed “Your welcome “ I say as I head back to my seat. Looking at her it’s almost like a child opening her gifts on Christmas or her birthday as she is just looking at it stunned.

As the bell rings and class starts I still see her in her seat just looking at the tablet like it’s a dream or a illusion. Yeah this is a whole new concept that she has to start learning. One step at a time as I don’t want her to start questioning everything at once. Did that with Sara and that took a while. Seems to be a typical day in cooking class and mr Harley is having me and April help the other students figure things out. Not that hard and everyone seems to be learning pretty good. Even Gerald has calmed down and is doing much better. Good for him. Actually gave a couple more cards out to a couple girls who asked. Which it’s not part of cooking but we made sure mr Harley wasn’t listening. And given I don’t have a bra or panties on would only make him more upset. Though I know some of these girls don’t wear them either but they hide it well and some wear pants which is hard to tell what you have underneath. But us girls can tell by looking whether someone has them on or not as there are certain signs that show or don’t show.

Getting close to the end of class and get everything clean back up and organized. Make sure my tablet and other items are back in my purse bag. Adjust the envelope so it’s towards the top to make it easier when I stop by the office. When the bell rings I head out the door and down the hall