- Jun 5, 2016
- 164
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The halls were never-ending. The floors were infinite, the classrooms were everywhere, and the terrifying amount of buildings--How was anyone supposed to find their way around this place? The Starlight Academy campus was far-reaching and vast, a significant change of pace for Lucia (and, most likely, other new students.). If left to her own devices, it could take her months to learn the layout of the school. Luckily, the school offered tours. She signed up for one as soon as she caught wind of this information.
Lucia made her way to the Admissions Office, where she would meet the tour guide and finally figure out how to traverse the school grounds. She greeted the secretary, who flinched upon seeing Lucia at first before waving in response. It was a weekend, hence why she wasn’t actually dressed in her school uniform, but instead in a frilly blue dress. In her hair, she wore two darker blue bows, keeping her pigtails in place. This was her typical attire, so she had gotten used to the weird looks that people gave her due to her different style.
Glancing at the clock, Lucia realized that it could be a while before the tour started. It was her own fault; She arrived way too early, assuming that it would take her longer than it actually did to find the Admissions Office. She let out a quiet sigh and started twiddling her thumbs. She was full of nervous energy, and she was mentally preparing herself to wait.
@Thoth @Kaiser @Hudson Ward
Lucia made her way to the Admissions Office, where she would meet the tour guide and finally figure out how to traverse the school grounds. She greeted the secretary, who flinched upon seeing Lucia at first before waving in response. It was a weekend, hence why she wasn’t actually dressed in her school uniform, but instead in a frilly blue dress. In her hair, she wore two darker blue bows, keeping her pigtails in place. This was her typical attire, so she had gotten used to the weird looks that people gave her due to her different style.
Glancing at the clock, Lucia realized that it could be a while before the tour started. It was her own fault; She arrived way too early, assuming that it would take her longer than it actually did to find the Admissions Office. She let out a quiet sigh and started twiddling her thumbs. She was full of nervous energy, and she was mentally preparing herself to wait.
@Thoth @Kaiser @Hudson Ward