Skye had taken a seat in the middle of the room, and was staring boredly at the back of the student sitting in front of her's head. She was tapping her pencil on her desk over and over again, waiting for class to start. Though she tried, she couldn't surpress a yawn.
Skye glanced over at a boy who was passing a note to another person. Good idea... she thought. But who to send one to? She scanned the people around her, to find no one she really knew that well. She shrugged, and wrote 'I'm bored-write back' on a piece of paper, crumpled it up, and simply threw it up in the air. She didn't care who got it, just as long as they wrote back.