Get new class schedule. Phaedra reminded herself so that she wouldn't forget as she made her way to the office. Her rosy lips curved into a gentle smile as she passed a few students in the hall. Finally, she reached the door to the office. She reached out and pushed it open. The silence was almost. . .disturbing. Breaking the silence, a phone began to ring. The woman at the desk answered it, and started talking quietly. Shifting her emerald eyes around the room, Phaedra paused just inside the office and looked around. Stepping forward, she waited at the counter. Surely the woman would be talking soon.

Resting an arm on the counter, she looked to her right, and then her left. A printer began spitting out copies of a worksheet, the buzzing noise covering the soft mumbling of the woman on the phone. Her emerald eyes then shifted to a boy sitting to the side. Phaedra broke her gaze from him as she heard the woman speaking to her. "Can I help you?" She was asked. Her blonde bangs fell into her face, but she was quick to sweep them back behind her ear.
"Um, yes. I was told my new schedule was ready."

The woman thought for a minute, then stood up. "Just a second, I will look for it. You can go ahead and take a seat." Phaedra nodded and turned around to find a seat. She took the closest one. Her long, yet slender legs tucked under the chair. She took a moment to look down at her clothes. Her Hollister jeans hugged her legs snuggly, her Hollister shirt fit nicely. Her Sperry's slid across the floor silently as she stretched out her legs from under the chair.


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