[center][h3][color=pink]Delilah Wells[/color][/h3]
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[b][u]Location;[/u][/b] School Campus and Class
[b][u]Interacting With;[/u][/b]Vivian Annabelle Corette [@Altered Tundra][/center][hr][hr]
Delilah internally groaned as the wonderful and amazing Vivian dragged her for yet another run. She didn't even get the chance to say bye to Dallas and Rozelia. They continued to run until there was no one in sight, much to Delilah's confusion. She had no idea what was going on, though Vi was most likely going to tell her while she tried to catch her breath. 

Ah, there it was.

And this was way worse than anything Delilah could ever imagine. She did not even want to believe that the news was true. It was also hard to tell if the source was reliable or not as it could be a messy game of telephone. Still, it was unnerving and Delilah saw the fear on Vi's face so it was still a grave matter. In attempt to make her friend feel better, Delilah pulled her in for a hug. Patting her back gently, she did her best to console her friend. [color=pink]"We'll get to the bottom of this. For now we have to get to class, but let's both try to get as much information as we can. We need to stay in touch and let the other know if they find anything else."[/color] She hoped she sounded more confident than she actually was. 

Eventually she released Vi from her embrace and noticed that class was going to start soon. She was going to be late if she didn't hurry! She waved goodbye to her friend and then held up her phone to indicate that she should text her often to stay posted. She rushed over to her class which required even more running, much to her dismay. She really couldn't catch a break today. 

By the time she reached her class, she just barely made it on time. Her hair was getting messy and she felt all gross and sweaty. This was not what she had in mind for her first day back. Most of her classmates had already arrived, leaving her with only a few seats available for her to choose from. She sat in the middle, among a few students she might have met the year before, and smiled at them even though she was not really in that great of a mood because she still want to give a good impression. 

While she did her best to pay attention in class, she could not help but let her mind drift off to what Vi had told her. What if something really was going on? A lot of people could get hurt, and that would be terrible. Before she knew it, class had ended without her catching a single thing. Luckily, the girl sitting next to her was kind enough to explain what happened in class for her. Delilah made a mental note to give her muffins or cookies as thanks later in the week.