Parsa Ariyan 
SeniorSalam Iran!"Salam..."
Parsa said his hellos loudly to everyone as entered the class. Math was one of his favorites so in especially was in good mood. He placed his hand bag under the desk and took out a few papers, his pen and his book and put them on the desk before looking around to see how many of his classmates had arrived. The first one who caught his attention was Anton.
"Hey Anton! Good morning, how are you doing today? Sorry that I had to leave you so suddenly in the park. I hope you've had a good time yesterday."
He started the conversation with the other senior as not many student were present. The second student that he could get involved in their talk was Antonio but he seemed too be sick or something like that.
"Man, what's wrong with Antonio today? That mood isn't good for a math class. I wonder if he is in a mood to talk..."
The young boy said at looking over at his other classmate who used to be more active than he was in that morning.
