This was an okay place for her to be. It was, well, mostly empty. She liked the quietness, it reminded her of the forests that she had been in, even though they were nothing like where she was. Maybe she would see someone up here, that maybe wanted the same thing as her. It wasn't likely, but there was always a possibility.
She continued to walk, looking at the walls that were dully colored. Then the floors that Were plain. She knew that this place wasn't used much, but it was still interesting to her. Claire found a big room, filled with old desks and chairs. She decided that she was going to spend some time there, because thee was a window.
As Claire approached the room, she started to whistle calmly to herself, but also loudly. It had been forever since she had wanted to whistle, so this made her happy. She moved two of the decks close the the window, which made a bit too much noise, but it didn't matter to her. Claire then sat onto of them, looking out of the window.
She continued to walk, looking at the walls that were dully colored. Then the floors that Were plain. She knew that this place wasn't used much, but it was still interesting to her. Claire found a big room, filled with old desks and chairs. She decided that she was going to spend some time there, because thee was a window.
As Claire approached the room, she started to whistle calmly to herself, but also loudly. It had been forever since she had wanted to whistle, so this made her happy. She moved two of the decks close the the window, which made a bit too much noise, but it didn't matter to her. Claire then sat onto of them, looking out of the window.