Post by korteni on Jul 29, 2007 10:38:08 GMT -5
The Mihael had woken up early to try and remember where everything was. Classes would probably be starting soon and she didn't want to be late. That would make her really embarrassed and she didn't want to do that at all. It's best to know where everything is at and try to remember that some doors are not always what they seem. Korteni had experienced a wall that looked like a door. She was embarrassed that she had fell for the trick. Hopefully it would never happen again.
Korteni wore a yellow shirt with rainbows all over it, jeans with rips at the knees, and her orange and black Vans. Her hair was tied up in a pony tail to keep her hair out of her face. A mailbag hung off her shoulder as she walked. It was a My Chemical Romance with cupid pointing arrows at a girl. The mailbag carried almost everything but her clothes. Her triceratops named Sara, her coloring books, colored pencils, pencil sharpener, her non-working iPod named Kip, a drawing pad, and a mechanical pencil.
She was walking down a hall filled with dozens of portraits. Most of the portraits were still sleeping. Korteni shook her head at them and kept looking around to see if there were any other doors or staircases. The only thing about exploring is when you don't have someone to explore with. It gets really quiet and lonely. But Korteni didn't have any close friends so she would make do with herself.
The young McKean stopped and stretched her legs. They felt all stiff and it hurt a bit. After her stretch her legs felt better and she began walking again down the hallway. Korteni hummed a song to herself as she put her hand around the strap of her mailbag. Then there was a hallway.
I wonder where this leads. Kort looked up the staircase put her her hands on her hips. I hope it's not out of bounds or anything. If it was she would just tell them the truth. Korteni put her hand back around the mailbag and began walking up the steps to what she would find out to be the Blue Memorial Clock tower.
She looked out the window as she passed by it. I wonder how high this tower is. Korteni moved a couple strands of her hair out of the way and continued going. Before she reached the door she could hear a tick-tock noise. Oh this is the clock tower. Nifty. She pushed the door open and walked in.
The first year Mihael looked around the clock tower. Her eyes went to the clock. Korteni walked over to it looking at the numbers and the hands moving. Cute. She would defiantly have to draw it. Kort looked around for a bench and there was one facing the clock. The girl in the yellow rainbow shirt skipped over to the bench and sat down.
Her mailbag went beside her and she pulled out her mechanical pencil and her drawing pad. Korteni moved her legs to where she would be sitting Indian Style on the bench. She moved the strands of her hair back out of her face and behind her hear. The mechanical pencil went in her left hand and she looked at the clock tower. Then she began drawing as she listened to the rhythm of the tick-tock.[/size]
Korteni wore a yellow shirt with rainbows all over it, jeans with rips at the knees, and her orange and black Vans. Her hair was tied up in a pony tail to keep her hair out of her face. A mailbag hung off her shoulder as she walked. It was a My Chemical Romance with cupid pointing arrows at a girl. The mailbag carried almost everything but her clothes. Her triceratops named Sara, her coloring books, colored pencils, pencil sharpener, her non-working iPod named Kip, a drawing pad, and a mechanical pencil.
She was walking down a hall filled with dozens of portraits. Most of the portraits were still sleeping. Korteni shook her head at them and kept looking around to see if there were any other doors or staircases. The only thing about exploring is when you don't have someone to explore with. It gets really quiet and lonely. But Korteni didn't have any close friends so she would make do with herself.
The young McKean stopped and stretched her legs. They felt all stiff and it hurt a bit. After her stretch her legs felt better and she began walking again down the hallway. Korteni hummed a song to herself as she put her hand around the strap of her mailbag. Then there was a hallway.
I wonder where this leads. Kort looked up the staircase put her her hands on her hips. I hope it's not out of bounds or anything. If it was she would just tell them the truth. Korteni put her hand back around the mailbag and began walking up the steps to what she would find out to be the Blue Memorial Clock tower.
She looked out the window as she passed by it. I wonder how high this tower is. Korteni moved a couple strands of her hair out of the way and continued going. Before she reached the door she could hear a tick-tock noise. Oh this is the clock tower. Nifty. She pushed the door open and walked in.
The first year Mihael looked around the clock tower. Her eyes went to the clock. Korteni walked over to it looking at the numbers and the hands moving. Cute. She would defiantly have to draw it. Kort looked around for a bench and there was one facing the clock. The girl in the yellow rainbow shirt skipped over to the bench and sat down.
Her mailbag went beside her and she pulled out her mechanical pencil and her drawing pad. Korteni moved her legs to where she would be sitting Indian Style on the bench. She moved the strands of her hair back out of her face and behind her hear. The mechanical pencil went in her left hand and she looked at the clock tower. Then she began drawing as she listened to the rhythm of the tick-tock.[/size]