Kamillia walked down the hallway which belonged to the part of the school which was abandoned. Each classroom which was connected to the hallway was empty and ruined. It almost seemed like the school didn’t even care about these classrooms, and maybe they didn’t . However, Kamillia was glad they school didn’t care about these rooms; it gave Kam a good place to go to when she wanted to be alone.
Kamillia stepped into a random room down the hallway. There were desks and chairs lining the room, however, they looked beat up and neglected. Windows lined the far side wall in the room. Kam walked in, standing in front of the window she sighed heavily. Kam stood there wearing her school uniform consisting of a white collared shirt, pleated skirt, black boots, and a blue tie, she also had her acoustic guitar strapped to her abdomen. She sat down on the ground with her legs crossed Indian style under the window. She pulled her guitar in front of her, strumming it to make sure it was tuned properly. After she was satisfied she started to play and sing the song by Krewella named “Ammunition”
When she had finished playing the song she gave a deep sigh. Looking up from her guitar she saw someone in the doorway watching her. Raising an eyebrow, she gave the person a small smile. “Hey, liked what you heard?”
(@Unseen)
Kamillia stepped into a random room down the hallway. There were desks and chairs lining the room, however, they looked beat up and neglected. Windows lined the far side wall in the room. Kam walked in, standing in front of the window she sighed heavily. Kam stood there wearing her school uniform consisting of a white collared shirt, pleated skirt, black boots, and a blue tie, she also had her acoustic guitar strapped to her abdomen. She sat down on the ground with her legs crossed Indian style under the window. She pulled her guitar in front of her, strumming it to make sure it was tuned properly. After she was satisfied she started to play and sing the song by Krewella named “Ammunition”
When she had finished playing the song she gave a deep sigh. Looking up from her guitar she saw someone in the doorway watching her. Raising an eyebrow, she gave the person a small smile. “Hey, liked what you heard?”
(@Unseen)