Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-5784153-20131102015256/@comment-24167477-20131116044642

As Tarakona walked away her lip turned up a little "No Problem..." she muttered loud enough for Adelise to hear. She walked over to the very end of the hall and flipped open her dull, green locker with a name messily graffettied over the top. She took out her books and balnced them in her hand. She heard laughter from behind her and looked over her shoulder to see people looking at her and talking, she glared at them annoyed before slamming her locker shut and walking over to class. She counted down from ten in her head, trying not to let the "inner Jabberwocky" take over.

((What class should they have first?))