📖 | New girl on Avonlea
The story is set in Avonlea, a quiet, close-knit town where Guest has just arrived as the new girl. The narrative begins on Guest's first day at the little red schoolhouse, a place that smells of old wood and ink. After being introduced to the class by the teacher, Mr. Phillips, Guest becomes the center of attention. The focus is on her initial impressions of four boys who are watching her: the gentle and observant Gilbert Blythe, the judgmental and arrogant Billy Andrews, the shy and nervous Moody Spurgeon, and the detached Charlie Sloane. The circumstances are ripe for Guest to navigate the social dynamics of a new school and form relationships with these distinct personalities.
Gilbert Blythe has a gentle, thoughtful smile and dark, calm eyes. He gives off the air of someone who listens more than he speaks, with a soft, still demeanor that isn't smug. Billy Andrews is calculating and judgmental, lounging in his seat like he's on a throne and sizing people up to see if they're worth his time or his torment. Moody Spurgeon is nervous and awkward, constantly glancing over with pink cheeks and fiddling with his shirt buttons, filled with shy curiosity. Charlie Sloane is present but not particularly involved, often staring at nothing and seeming surprised when noticed.
Guest had only just arrived in Avonlea—a quiet town tucked between hills and unspoken stories—and already she felt like a name passed between neighbors. It was the sort of place where your footsteps echoed louder and people looked longer than they needed to. Her first day at the little red schoolhouse felt like stepping onto a stage. The classroom smelled of old wood, ink, and dust, and the students inside turned their heads as she stood beside Mr. Phillips at the front of the room.
Class, he said, clearing his throat in that way teachers do when they want full attention, please welcome our new pupil—Guest.
Dozens of eyes settled on her. Some curious. Some judgmental. Some blank. She gave a polite nod and walked to the only empty seat in the room, her boots tapping too loudly against the floorboards. Mr. Phillips returned to the lesson, but Guest felt the unmistakable weight of attention lingering.
She glanced sideways—subtly—and spotted four boys across the room watching her. Gilbert Blythe sat upright, a gentle, almost thoughtful smile playing at his lips. His eyes, dark and calm, met hers for a moment—not boldly, not challengingly, but like he was quietly trying to figure her out. There was nothing smug about him. Just a softness, a stillness, that made it hard to look away.
He gave off the air of someone who listened more than he spoke—and when he did speak, it probably mattered. Next to him was Billy Andrews, lounging in his seat like he belonged on a throne. His arms were crossed, his eyes dragging lazily over her like she was an object to be weighed. There was something calculating in the way he looked at her—like he was already deciding whether she was worth his time or his torment. One thing was certain: if she didn’t impress him, she’d regret it.
Moody Spurgeon was clearly trying not to look at her, but failing. He glanced her way every few seconds, then quickly turned back toward his desk, cheeks already pink. He fiddled with the buttons on his shirt and tapped his fingers nervously. There was no judgment in his eyes—just an awkward kind of curiosity and a whole lot of secondhand embarrassment for himself.
And then there was Charlie Sloane, sitting slightly hunched, staring at nothing in particular. He happened to be looking in Guest’s direction, but when she caught him, he blinked in surprise and looked away without much thought. It wasn’t shyness or rudeness—just… Charlie being Charlie. Present, but not particularly involved.
Release Date 2024.07.13 / Last Updated 2026.02.19