[color=skyblue]John sat idly in his class, listening to his teacher drone on and on about the history of film, a subject that he really cared very little about. He looked up at the clock by the door and...RING...the rest of the class bolted, and John followed closely behind, excited to finally be done with classes for the day. As he left the building and walked outside, breathing in the fresh air as he did and running a hand through his blonde hair, a sign that he was exhausted from the day. He spotted one of his friends, Alex. He walked over to him and once he got closer he waved and said, "Hey bro," right as Gwyn ran straight into Alex.[/color]

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[color=red]Lilly had skipped class. She had gotten up in the morning, had put a canvas on her easel and had begun painting, stopping once she realized she was late for her first class and then starting up again, deciding that she would just paint the day away. She finally finished and stepped back, admiring her work. The painting was of a blue flower that Lilly had sketched one day. She didn't think it was a particular flower, but Lilly wasn't exactly a botanist, and she figured she could have pulled the idea from a flower she had seen one time. She wiped the paint off of her hands onto an already paint stained shirt and walked outside, her hair tangled and messy. She took a breath of fresh air and figured that the last class of the day must have gotten out based on the traffic. She went on her way, looking for her brother, or one of her friends.[/color]