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Cara walks promptly into the class, Maria by her side, already picking up all of the school years curriculum and reading list. Her eyes scan the room, already finding her partner, the name tag read Scarlet, her name matching her long crimson hair. Her sister stood next to her and puffed, not seeing her partner. Maria drags a seat across the floor half throwing it up against the wall and plops down into it, muttering to herself, crossing her legs. 
Cara just ignores her sister, being a hot head. She pulls one strand behind her ear and tips her head down to read the cover of the book. Smiling as she sees its one in her collection, she head down to read the cover of the book. Smiling as she sees its one in her collection, she straightens up to look the young girl in the eye, holding out her hand. 
“I’m Cara Wilson,” Her smile brightened and she lightly laughs,”You must be Scarlet, right?”