Mimosa, being new, walks into the room. She looks around at all of the other students having fun and talking with their friends.
She sighs to herself and thinks, I don't know anyone...I feel so outcasted. She quietly makes her way to a free seat in the corner, and pulls out a book she'd brought with her. It's not that she didn't want to make friends, she was just bad at being friendly...
She sighs to herself and thinks, I don't know anyone...I feel so outcasted. She quietly makes her way to a free seat in the corner, and pulls out a book she'd brought with her. It's not that she didn't want to make friends, she was just bad at being friendly...