<?xml version="1.0"?>
<rss version="2.0">
   <channel>
      <title>Secrects Between Classmates by Izzy</title>
      <link>https://padlet.com/ijosh0/g6izra54xu7b33ms</link>
      <description>Are you and me really meant to be?</description>
      <language>en-us</language>
      <pubDate>2025-03-19 08:15:13 UTC</pubDate>
      <lastBuildDate>2025-07-27 03:37:44 UTC</lastBuildDate>
      <webMaster>hello@padlet.com</webMaster>
      <image>
         <url>https://padlet-uploads-usc1.storage.googleapis.com/2319833635/54258f5a7b113639135dd375238ec638/IMG_1256.jpg</url>
      </image>
      <item>
         <title>Welcome </title>
         <author>ijosh0</author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/ijosh0/g6izra54xu7b33ms/wish/3372733158</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<p>This is a story for those drama lovers, delusional ones that wish somebody would like them for once, somebody like me. </p>]]></description>
         <enclosure url="" />
         <pubDate>2025-03-19 08:15:13 UTC</pubDate>
         <guid>https://padlet.com/ijosh0/g6izra54xu7b33ms/wish/3372733158</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
         <title>Intro:</title>
         <author>ijosh0</author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/ijosh0/g6izra54xu7b33ms/wish/3372733161</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<p>Max M., yes, I still remember that name. It brings back so many memories, good and bad. He was one of those kids. You know the ones in your class that seem to be so quiet but stand out. Well Max was like that, he was one of the quiet boys but he seemed to be so popular. </p><p>He look perfect. The perfect tan, the perfect brown hair, the perfect blue eyes. There was only one minus point to him. He was just a little shorter than me when i first saw him. Well isn’t there to everyone.</p><p>Well, don’t want to bore you, let me start this story… </p>]]></description>
         <enclosure url="" />
         <pubDate>2025-03-19 08:15:13 UTC</pubDate>
         <guid>https://padlet.com/ijosh0/g6izra54xu7b33ms/wish/3372733161</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
         <title>Chapter 1: The World Seemed To Hold Their Breath When I First Saw You</title>
         <author>ijosh0</author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/ijosh0/g6izra54xu7b33ms/wish/3372733163</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<p>It was the first week, the first year of secondary school. I was at E block. I was minding my own business in the line in front of my new maths classroom when I saw, the most cutest boy in my life. I couldn’t stop smiling as I entered the classroom. When I looked up at the projected whiteboard to see our sitting plan. There was only 2 desk on each side of the classroom and 3 in the middle front and 4 in the middle back. I was excited to see my friend Siara was going to sit next to me in the 2 seat desk on the left side of the classroom. Siara was friend from my primary school. Honestly, I had known her since my 8th birthday party, but we weren’t that close. But when I looked to see if my other friends were sitting anywhere close to me, I saw that cute boy. He sat right behind me. And his name? His name was Max. </p><p>Have you ever heard a saying, that goes a little like this,</p><p>‘Your sitting plan could decide your whole future’</p><p>Well that seems to become true to me. We settled into our new classroom seating plan, it started off like every other year. Introducing ourselves with our desk buddies. At that moment I don’t know why but I turned around and introduces me and my friend to Max and his desk buddy, William. This small action, this small word changed my life. </p><p>Max’s and mine worlds slowly started to grow collide and were almost like friends. When we had to pick our sport for the sports day we had ever Tuesday 4th period, i had originally picked Basketball, but my first ever new friend abt this school, Isabella Newton, had convinced me to play touch. Newton we nicknamed her wasn’t exactly the sporty type, she was more of the study type. Using her very smart brain she finally convinced me to join her as she would be lonely and it would be fun. The friends i use to sit in primary and at the start of grade 7, Newton and me, we all went to the touch trials. I knew with just one glance we weren’t going to make it. We didn’t even know the first thing about touch expect for its name. I don’t know how, but fate and luck were on our side that day. I didn’t t even know that he played Touch. We were just doing some warm ups with passing and throwing the ball. The coach that was supposedly going to ‘coach us’ if we made it through that say seemed familiar but also scary. I realise that he was my sisters teacher at one point. I asked him about it and he also remembered. When we finally got our results back I defiantly didn’t expect me and all my friends name that tried out to be there. With this reason me and Max had a another topic to talk about. During one of the lessons in math, I was talking to Max about the dive techniques that we were learning, and he started discussing about he had a huge scrap on the side of his stomach. He even proceeded to lift his shirt to show us. Another time he even said that he would die without me. I looked at my friend dead in the eye and smiled. He realised what he said and quickly added </p><p>“Because maths is boring,”</p><p> Half way through the term Siara went on an early holiday overseas for 2 months. Since we were in a 2 seats sitting plan, I felt lonely. I felt bad but I also took advantage of the situation. I started to talk more than ever to Max. We would talk about our fav movie to our test grades. When we had our science diagnostic test back he started to rant on about how much higher the mark that he got. Honestly, even the teachers were saying how heard the test was. I was secretly impressed. Other times are when we had a brain break half way through the lessons. Our class had a silent compition about who would get the gorilla skin first. Max and I use to compete the most and a few times he would get up and quickly change the gorilla to a different one so his friend would get the gorilla. </p><p>The thing was that he almost found out one time out of his teasiness. (I know that’s not a word but i like Shakespeare okay) It was a chill day and i was passing notes with a classmate. She sat right behind him. Her name was Chloe and she was one of the popular girls. She suddenly started asking if I liked anyone. I couldn’t say that he was sitting right in front of her. Will was not sitting there that day. Anyways, that’s when Max suddenly started to grab the notes and read them. Me and Chloe would try and snatch it off him but sometimes he would catch them but he wouldn’t catch the actually one. I was kinda scared but he did grab one and started asking me and i was like </p><p>“Im not going to tell you!”</p><p><br/></p><p>Me and Max got in a lot of trouble because we talked in class a lot. </p>]]></description>
         <enclosure url="" />
         <pubDate>2025-03-19 08:15:13 UTC</pubDate>
         <guid>https://padlet.com/ijosh0/g6izra54xu7b33ms/wish/3372733163</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
         <title>I Would Rather Spend One Time Holding You, Than A Life Time Knowing I Could Never</title>
         <author>ijosh0</author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/ijosh0/g6izra54xu7b33ms/wish/3376290131</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<p>We weren’t just sitting together in Maths but in English as well. Again, the process continued expect this time he sat at the same table as me and my friend were on the table next to us. We had those long white tables that could fit 3 comfortably. We didn’t sit together, but he was just one person away from me. In-between us was a fellow classmate named Pranav. Our topic hit off with ‘New vs Old’. We had to pick one and argue with people at our desk. Max and I argued while Pranav backed us both up but ended up on Max’s side. I don’t know why he believe that new things overpowered old. </p><p>Sometimes, when Pranav went to the bathroom or to the teacher, Max would play the most ridiculous jokes on him. One time he hid Pranav’s iPad under his pencil-case. He didn’t find it at first but he quickly realised and Max had this big grin on his face filled with proudness. </p><p>One of the assessment in English was doing a presentation. Through out everyone’s performance Sir, put a timer and so did Max. He would complain just to us, how much off the student or our teachers timer was. He had done everyone but mine. I was a little confused. When it was his turn, he asked Pranav to time him, but he gave the excuse that his iPad had died and could no longer do it. Max looked sad so, like any ‘good classmate’ would do (Not sure if we were friends?) I offered to time his for him. He agreed and he was just 9 seconds off the maximum that we could do. </p>]]></description>
         <enclosure url="" />
         <pubDate>2025-03-21 07:30:00 UTC</pubDate>
         <guid>https://padlet.com/ijosh0/g6izra54xu7b33ms/wish/3376290131</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
         <title>The Saddest Thing About Love Is That Not Only The Love Cannot Last Forever, But Even The Heartbreak Is Soon Forgotten</title>
         <author>ijosh0</author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/ijosh0/g6izra54xu7b33ms/wish/3376309625</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<p>The nightmare begun as Term 2 arrived. We always have a new sitting plan each term and since this was a new term, we had a sitting plan change. As quick as our worlds collided, was as quick as we grew distant. I would always think about thoses good days though. When we would laugh and smile. </p><p>There was that one moment that made me not give up hope. It was when we were in history, and we started off the class with things we already knew about the government parks and things. We all got up in groups to write on the whiteboard something that we know, and pass it on to the next person. When I finished and turned around Max was getting up from his desk. My stomach was suddenly filled with butterflies. He reached his hand out to grab the whiteboard marker from my hand. I kept my calm and held the tip of the pen. Little did i know that he was going to grab the whole pen. Including where my hand was positioned. </p>]]></description>
         <enclosure url="" />
         <pubDate>2025-03-21 07:47:36 UTC</pubDate>
         <guid>https://padlet.com/ijosh0/g6izra54xu7b33ms/wish/3376309625</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
         <title>Media Arts?! More Like Media Moment</title>
         <author>ijosh0</author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/ijosh0/g6izra54xu7b33ms/wish/3376322376</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<p>It was a classic, boring, finishing assessment Thursday. We had a room change from us favourite stage area, to a stuffy classroom. According to our temporary seating plan Ms Banks, our drama teacher had given us, i was sitting at the back with a fellow classmate. At least, infront of us i had my friends, Siara, Gaby, and Lilliana. Infront of them was my other friends, Ireh and Freya. I believe that i was the first one finished, and i asked Ms what i should do now. Everyone was taking there jolly good time on finishing the questions. Ms told me that i could help my friends or study for another class. I told me i would rather help my friends, but i would also need to help at least 5 people, than i could play on my iPad. I got up from my desk, with my warm jacket. It was thundering and lighting for the past 3 days. It was almost like there was going to be a flood. I got my jacket, but i just placed it on my shoulder, so it wouldn’t be too warm inside, with the heaters already on. </p><p>“Okay, so who needs help?!” I asked my friends. </p><p>“Yes, please, gosh, please help me,” they all called out. </p><p>I walked towards them and started helping them. The questions were quite simple in my opinion. I got to Gaby, Siara, and Lilliana, then I progressed to Ireh and Freya. They really didn’t need by help, but i just wanted to check up on them to see where they were at. Suddenly out of nowhere i hear Max yell</p><p>“Hey, Isabella Darcy needs some help, go and help him!”</p><p>Than Darcy yelled, with a hint of surprise “NO! Go and help Max, he likes you!”</p><p>I was just stunned at this, and both were even smiling and a little light red was seen on Max’s cheek. They kept arguing like this about who i should help. This went on for 1 o 2 mins. I tried to walk away, when my friend Olive grabbed the sleeve of my jacket and pulled me towards them saying that I should go and help them. It was a little obvious that it was a small joke, but i also had no idea what to do. I quickly tugged on the sleeve, which slipped out of Olive’s hand. I rushed back to my desk. I couldn’t help but smile after that for the rest of the day.  </p>]]></description>
         <enclosure url="" />
         <pubDate>2025-03-21 08:00:18 UTC</pubDate>
         <guid>https://padlet.com/ijosh0/g6izra54xu7b33ms/wish/3376322376</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
         <title>“The heart, like a compass, can be swayed by many winds, but only one true north.&quot;</title>
         <author>ijosh0</author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/ijosh0/g6izra54xu7b33ms/wish/3390657431</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<p>It was another half practical and half theory lesson of science. I was quite hyped that day. I had asked some really curious questions, like I do everyday, that would always grab my teachers attention. I was know for my unique questions. Than Jimmy, a fellow friend and classmate, was favoured by our science teacher, Mr Brent. Sir, had made him look at everyone’s questions, to see if they can go and do a little activity set up at the front. At this point we were learning about physics. There wasn’t anyone up there yet, but by the time I finished, there was 2 boys. Kai and Jacob. As i said, i was filled with energy and waited impatiently for Jimmy to check my work. Finally, he came around and also checked my friends work too. </p><p>We had to build a ramp that a car can easy and quickly go down. The thing is, i was also doing a drama assessment performance with Jacob. We were the only boy and girl pair as well, and bonded quite quickly. </p><p>Activity was on the teachers desk, at the middle front of the classroom. Me, my back facing the front of the class, was busy trying to make a large ramp. My friend were busy making their own and talking to Kai. Jacob suddenly appeared out of nowhere, and added small bricks, that may or may not have destroyed my ramp. We starting laughing as well, by the stupidness of this. But than I heard a rapid sounds of feet approaching us, and from the Conor of my eye i saw Max and Darcy. Before they could get to us, the bell suddenly rang. I believe that i felt jealously from him. </p>]]></description>
         <enclosure url="" />
         <pubDate>2025-04-01 08:00:20 UTC</pubDate>
         <guid>https://padlet.com/ijosh0/g6izra54xu7b33ms/wish/3390657431</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
         <title>When I look into your eyes, i see a sparkle, and it makes me melt, and than you smile, than i completely fall in love all over again</title>
         <author>ijosh0</author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/ijosh0/g6izra54xu7b33ms/wish/3529346859</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<p>Another week 6 more weeks. Just the 4th Monday from the 4th term. It was Period 3, English, where i was standing behind my friends, unwanted to do anything else. We thought that we would go and print together. As I waited for them to stop chatting to Kai, suddenly he started pointing at me, then blondie and I was confused, but then started making hearts. I was like ‘Naw hell nah’ </p><p>I got annoyed and wanted to take revenge, so I turned towards my class and, yelled just enough for them to hear, to ask if they supported the shipping of Kai and Siara. Nobody listened. Then siara took this opportunity to ask if anybody supported Blondie and I, and of course Kai put his hand up. I decided to call to one of my friends across the classroom, Newton, who was trying to study and asked again holding to grab some of the other classmates attention and it did work. It even grabbed Maxs attention. I chose to do something stupid, and asked him if he supported there shipping. He looked at me dead in the eyes, smiled and nodded, and also two other female classmates nodded as well. Another classmate said she created the ship first. </p>]]></description>
         <enclosure url="" />
         <pubDate>2025-07-27 03:18:42 UTC</pubDate>
         <guid>https://padlet.com/ijosh0/g6izra54xu7b33ms/wish/3529346859</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
         <title>Soft Gazes</title>
         <author>ijosh0</author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/ijosh0/g6izra54xu7b33ms/wish/3529350043</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<p>Just after a whole lot of shipping, it was the last subject of the day. Media arts. We had started on our new and last assessment, about a place we had a connection too. Happy or sad. When Ms Banks finally finished explaining, we split off to plan out our films. Siara, Gaby and I asked Ms to go next door and she had agreed, as the classroom was just a large Performance Studio split into 2 classrooms by a large, collapse-able, mirror wall. I stayed back to ask Ms about the Film. I went after I put down all my stuff and got settled in. When I went to ask her, I saw that Max and his friends were also coming to ask her something, though I approached first. I told her hat I had no clue about what to film. I had not visited enough places for it, and also a little of my life to explain why, and it wasn’t just a silly excuse. Ms even was looking to tear up a little. And this whole time Max was standing next to me. Not hesitating one bit, meanwhile his other friends stood across from us two next to Ms. He had all the space on his right side, but he chose to stranded awkwardly close to me. I could basically feel his body heat. He was looking nervous too and started fidgeting with his hair and body. I stayed calm, while my heat was beating faster and fast with his every movement. He was looking nervous. He even hovered over my iPad, which I was holding, was a few seconds before realising what he was doing. I couldn’t stop thinking how cutely was doing all this. But there was something in his eyes. I couldn’t quite put what it was. But it felt genuine. I even laughed a little to break the tension building up. I went, and came back again a little while later, not yet picking a place. I just started asking her random questions about stuff. We also brainstormed ideas for me. I was the only one picking a sad spot, while everybody else had picked a happy spot. The whole time it felt like max eyes were looking at me genuinely. </p>]]></description>
         <enclosure url="" />
         <pubDate>2025-07-27 03:32:58 UTC</pubDate>
         <guid>https://padlet.com/ijosh0/g6izra54xu7b33ms/wish/3529350043</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
         <title>A little fun wouldn’t make me thinking about it for the rest of my life, would it?</title>
         <author>ijosh0</author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/ijosh0/g6izra54xu7b33ms/wish/3529351136</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<p>It was already Thursday, and we were in the last 10 mins of class. Mr Wallace decided to end it with a little bit of silent ball. A few decided to sit out, but mostly joined. The popular girls had started with the Silent Ball. When my friends receive it I expected them to throw it to me, but  of them did. I was a little sad. I believe that max had seen this and that he had decided to include me. When he got the Silent Ball, he looked at me straight in the eyes, making my whole body go warm on such a cold day. He teased me and pretended to throw the Silent Ball in my direction, making me flinch a little but slyly changed directions towards somebody else. Again, he caught the Silent Ball not long after, and yet again looked at me dead in the eyes, smirked a little and finally threw it to me. </p>]]></description>
         <enclosure url="" />
         <pubDate>2025-07-27 03:37:43 UTC</pubDate>
         <guid>https://padlet.com/ijosh0/g6izra54xu7b33ms/wish/3529351136</guid>
      </item>
   </channel>
</rss>
