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A closed RP

(OK. And please respect my RPing style)


*I sit in the courtyard, reading the unreadable book*
 
(Yeah I will :bigsmile: Is it okay if I don't use the *?)


The building is huge and beautiful. The green grounds accompanying it are very vast. The crowd of people is double of that of her previous school. She would've known all that if she'd taken a moment to stop and stare. Instead, she rushes into the building and through the hallways.
 
(*facepalm* I did it in third person! I forgot xD )


The school wasn't rectangular at all and so it was difficult to find the rooms. I finally found the principal's office when I had less than three minutes left.
 
After taking my schedule from the secretary, I find out that my first class is Arts. I ask her for directions but she says it in such a way that I don't get anything. So, I take a deep breath and start in a random direction.
 
(Okay :D )


I finally find the room that I was searching for. The janitor that I came across three times while searching for this room is probably happy now that there was no one to dirty the hallways with their footprints.


The teacher gestures me to come in . "Class, we have a new student here", she tells everyone and then looks at me. "Introduce yourself."


I look at my new classmates and smile slightly. "Hello everyone. I'm Ariolle Winters."
 
(Sorry, I was at the Children's Museum)


*I look up and glance at you**I go back to my sketchbook*


"You can sit by Alex over there," The teacher says to you, pointing at me.
 
(You like Museums?)


I follow her gaze to see a quiet boy scribbling something on his sketchbook. He doesn't even look up when I walk toward him.


I slowly sit down beside him and take out my pencils. Deciding to be a little friendly, I smile and say,"Hey, Alex."
 
(True that :D And remember! Write long :( )


I stare at him curiously. Was he anti-social?


I try to forget about it and take out my own sketchbook to work on. I hadn't taken it out for the last three days. I decided to draw something freely, just for a warm up. So, I started making a hairline.
 

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