Post by Marielle Cyrus on Nov 14, 2007 16:38:14 GMT -5
Marielle was briskly to class her sleeves slightly brushing someone. She was early for class as always but she didn't want to take a chance with all this moving staircases.
She watched friends talk as they slowly made their way to class. She wanted some of those, friends. She had a few but they never really seemed to be around, always different classes, always somewhere else. She wanted to have friends who always seemed to be there.
She watched friends talk as they slowly made their way to class. She wanted some of those, friends. She had a few but they never really seemed to be around, always different classes, always somewhere else. She wanted to have friends who always seemed to be there.