[@KatherinWinter]
Ryan-Ashley was finally accepted into the academy. The Academy of Heroes and Villains. To be honest, she was nervous about the villain part and how many people were going to be here, but she was eager as well. Eager because her mother told her stories of the heroes and kids she'd meet. Her mother always told her that she'd love the kids, but still she was nervous. Being a naturally shy person didn't help at all either.

Stepping into the building, she quietly looked around. She could hear people talking, but couldn't see them. She stepped into the hallway and quietly leaned against the wall. She pulled out a piece of paper, looking at it. It was her schedule. She glanced at the clock on the wall. It read 10:00. Ryan-Ashley looked back at the clock. She sighed, seeing it had no information on what class she should go to. She decided to try and find the office. Maybe the voices she heard were from the office anyways.

Ryan-Ashley wondered through the hall, the voices getting louder. A minute later, she crossed to the office. She quietly looked in. A secretary looked up at her. She asked her what class period it was. [color=6ecff6]"E-Excuse me, M-my names Ryan-Ashley, I was w-wondeirng what class p-period it was?"[/color] Ryan-Ashley squeaked, shyly. The secretary responded with near the end of first period. She told her to go straight to her second period. Ryan-Ashley thanked the lady and quietly headed off. She looked at the paper schedule again. It said art was her second period, in room 6. She quietly looked down a hallway, seeing if there was classrooms down that way. There were. She wondered down and looked at the room numbers. 3, 4, 5, and 6. She smiled. She quietly looked around before peering into the classroom. It was empty. She let out a sigh of relief that she found the right classroom. She stepped in, expecting a teacher, but no one. She raised an eyebrow and figured they probably went to get coffee or something. Looking around, she set her backpack down and pulled out a chair. She pulled out her notebook and grabbed a pencil. She waited for the bell to ring and for the large, scary crowds of people.