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Zella
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As Corpsie stood up to exit the auditorium, she caught a quick glance of the new girl she had held the door open for just moments before the announcements. As she watched, something hit her that hadn't quite clicked until that moment, Did she actually talk to me? nonetheless, thank me? she thought to herself as she began to follow the crowd the girl was now submerged in. She looked confused, almost lost. She really was new here, wasn't she? Well, maybe if she wasn't afraid to say thank you to me, she wouldn't mind me talking back? Corpsie tugged her bag's strap far up her shoulder, gently placing a hand on the feline bulge so he wouldn't get hurt again. It was easy enough for her to push through the crowd and get to the girl, seeming of which most students usually avoided her like the plague. One even jumped and turned as her shoulder was bumped, not quietly announcing to her friends adjacent, "Ew! Corpsie touched me!" She exclaimed, rubbing her 'affected' shoulder and laughing mockingly. Corpsie just rolled her eyes and kept pace next to the girl "You're welcome" She said quietly, returning the girl's manners from earlier. Not many people had heard her voice before, but it was surprisingly soft. "For holding the door open. I'm sorry I didn't say it earlier. Are you new here? I don't recognize you, and this is my third year." She held a thin, pale hand in the girl's direction to show her she was being friendly, urging her to introduce herself. She turned a quick glance to the schedule in her hand, a familiar number under the 'Homeroom' category. "Hey" she continued in her soft tone, "It looks like we have the same Homeroom, I can take you there if you'd like." She offered politely.