"Hey, Cherry" I said to my friend, ducking as Emma swung her huge green backpack on in the most dangerous way possible as usual.
"Hey, Eilidh," echoed Cherry. We squeezed out of the door, shoving through the door where loads of people were waiting for their friends, while Mr Wihner dismissed the rest of the class.
"Hey, see you outside, I need to put my P.E, kit in my locker," I said, indicating my overfull bag.
"Kay, see yo-," said Cherry, cut off by Elizabeth, a year seven, bumping into her and going "Oh, sorry." Cherry ran after her. I sighed and headed towards my locker.