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Luna
Guest
Original poster
Lark didn't realize that he was standing behind her until he opened the door. She nearly did a double take and quickly put on her blazer, buttoning it down. Sighing, Lark took her backpack and stuffed a series of notebooks, pens, and pencils. At least the uniform is comfortable. The socks came right above her knee and her skirt hovered just above that. Desperately, Lark pulled down the edge of her skirt, however the waistband wouldn't allow it to move down any further. Letting go after a few moments, Lark huffed, defeated. She took her key, stuff it in another pocket, and pulled open the door.
Lark tentatively looked down the hallway to make sure none of the guys were out and about just as she was about to make her way down. Seeing that the coast was clear, Lark let out a breath of relief and closed the door behind her. I can't believe I was forced to wear these shoes. I hate these shoes. Mom probably took out my sneakers and put these in, god. Walking down the hall, she felt a slight stare of someone and turned around to find a boy with bright blue eyes and short black hair watching her. Uh... Creepy.
After breakfast, Lark walked down to her first class in the massive campus. Biology. Lark wasn't very much one for science, she was more of an artistic person and couldn't wait for her art class. Opening the door, Lark walked in to find a buzz in the classroom.
"That's the girl--"
"Oh... She's the one in 34A--"
"Wow, she's kind of hot--"
Ughhhh.
Lark tentatively looked down the hallway to make sure none of the guys were out and about just as she was about to make her way down. Seeing that the coast was clear, Lark let out a breath of relief and closed the door behind her. I can't believe I was forced to wear these shoes. I hate these shoes. Mom probably took out my sneakers and put these in, god. Walking down the hall, she felt a slight stare of someone and turned around to find a boy with bright blue eyes and short black hair watching her. Uh... Creepy.
After breakfast, Lark walked down to her first class in the massive campus. Biology. Lark wasn't very much one for science, she was more of an artistic person and couldn't wait for her art class. Opening the door, Lark walked in to find a buzz in the classroom.
"That's the girl--"
"Oh... She's the one in 34A--"
"Wow, she's kind of hot--"
Ughhhh.