Rabbits had always been looked down upon for their look of innocence and naivety, though not a single person would ever think about the truth behind them. They could be vicious animals, represented with luck and agility. Maura was a small girl, with a big heart. Knocking into people she passed by, uncertainty and dread always looming over her as she squeaked out the words 'sorry'. This was not only due to her small stature, but also her timid nature. Growing up in a home where there was little conflict, you learn to become someone who doesn't really know how to confront situations that are violent or inhumane. Clockmoore University towered above her, and she could feel herself become weak in the knees, the idea of such a large mass of people that went here making her shake with nerves. Stepping into the crowded halls, she quickly navigated herself through them, her stomach yelling at her for not eating breakfast. Carefully, she takes out her map, unfolding it before assessing it with her bright baby blues. Finding where the cafeteria would be located, she trailed up the steps towards the cafe. Wow this place was big. She made her way through the line, creating a sandwich that was fit for her taste buds, before selecting a table in the back for her to eat her meal in silence and without any confrontation. Nibbling away at her sandwich her light blonde hair falling over her face, and her big white bunny ears drooping. It was delicious, maybe she could like it here at least for one thing.