[i][b][color=f08080] Ekaterina (Katya) [/color][/b][/i] It was beyond Katya how she managed to get herself lost as she wondered the school. But somehow she managed to find herself inside one of the buildings with no utter idea of where she was. This had really upset Katya as she considered her sense of direction better than most peoples, although with this school it almost like the hallways where changing position as she walked them. [color=f08080] “This place is like a labyrinth, I’m going to never find my way out and die in here.” [/color] She muttered to herself feeling rather helpless at her situation all she wanted was to find her classrooms. Was it such much to ask? She didn’t think so but it seemed fate thought differently. Pulling out her map Katya used it to work out where she was, quickly finding her location form one of the classroom numbers, only to get more confused just how she ended up at her current location. Frowning, she quickly worked out a route that would get her back on track… well hopefully. Committing the route to memory she put the map away started to follow her planed route feeling a little confident she was headed in the right direction. This confidence was short lived however as she somehow managed to end up back where she started which infuriated the small Russian girl. Letting lose a sting of swears in Russian that would make even a saint blush Katya showed a side of her personality she did her best to keep locked inside. Moving over to a wall and bashed her into it. [color=f08080] “Why… is… this… so… fucking…hard!” [/color] She shouted bashing her head into a wall after each word. After her little head bashing episode Katya took a deep breath finding she felt much better minus the headache and red mark on her forehead. Giving a relieved sigh looked around now pretty sure the corridors changed alignment thus casing her to get lost. It was after all better then believing she simply was struggling in navigating this school which had static hallways. [color=f08080] ”Hmmm what to do? Don’t want to get lost again and my map of the school seems useless. Hmmm puzzling. [/color] ” she thought out loud as she pulled out her map again in an effort to try and work out how she became lost in the first place. Maybe it had to do with the fact she took a left where she should have gone right.