Post by Katherine Darcy on Sept 4, 2007 22:59:36 GMT -5
Katherine sat at a desk in the tutor center, a text book open. Kate normally came to the center during a free period to get away from the busy halls and loud gossip. What would high school be without those elements? but still, she sometimes needed the quiet to clear her head and catch up on her homework assignments.
Katherine sat near the back of the room. She was wearing her favorite black jeans and an orange, brown, and gold baby doll top with puffy sleeves. Her hair was blow dried into controlled curls and there was a faint sign of make up on her face. It was an experiment as Katherine never really wore make up. But since she entered her senior year, she decided to pay more attention to her appearance. So far it was working out as she noticed the stares as she walked down the halls. It helped with her confidence, though she was still oblivious to the fact that she was pretty. It was apart of her charm.
So Katherine was burrowed in the tutor center, her history text book open in front of her as she took notes. It had been hinted that there would be a pop quiz next period and Katie needed to keep her grades up if she wanted to get into Berkely or any other really good college. As she took notes, she heard a knock on the door. Katherine then realized that she had left the door open so that any passerby could see her hiding from everyone else.
Katherine sat near the back of the room. She was wearing her favorite black jeans and an orange, brown, and gold baby doll top with puffy sleeves. Her hair was blow dried into controlled curls and there was a faint sign of make up on her face. It was an experiment as Katherine never really wore make up. But since she entered her senior year, she decided to pay more attention to her appearance. So far it was working out as she noticed the stares as she walked down the halls. It helped with her confidence, though she was still oblivious to the fact that she was pretty. It was apart of her charm.
So Katherine was burrowed in the tutor center, her history text book open in front of her as she took notes. It had been hinted that there would be a pop quiz next period and Katie needed to keep her grades up if she wanted to get into Berkely or any other really good college. As she took notes, she heard a knock on the door. Katherine then realized that she had left the door open so that any passerby could see her hiding from everyone else.
