[center][url=https://fontmeme.com/comic-fonts/][img]https://fontmeme.com/permalink/170703/ca8a7f0526f96ea5411cef7b5b790c8a.png[/img][/url] [img]blob:http://imgur.com/2295af3d-5a4b-4eae-99ba-22da38dbd2d1[/img] [url=https://i.imgur.com/l6tSkuZ.jpg]Amazon[/url][/center] [color=7ea7d8]"Sure!"[/color] Aurtha replied hastily to his suggestion, following with a nervous chuckle. "My name's Richard, by the way," he explained, extending a welcoming hand for a handshake. [color=7ea7d8]"Oh, um,"[/color] Aurtha awkwardly maneuvers her violin and folder into one hand in order to free her hand to accept his handshake,[color=7ea7d8]"Aurtha."[/color] [color=7ea7d8] "Anyway,"[/color] she paused,[color=7ea7d8]"I was just wandering aimlessly, trying to map out the area to get comfortable with everything."[/color] Aurtha couldn't help but feel the butterflies in her stomach that still lingered since she stepped into the premises. [color=7ea7d8]"Being around everyone just makes me a little nervous,"[/color] Aurtha paused again, [color=7ea7d8]"I think I already said that,"[/color] she follows with, again, a nervous chuckle. [color=7ea7d8]"But, I was going to just drop this off,"[/color] Aurtha raised her violin and almost lost her hold on it, which caused her hands to shift through the bulky case and folder awkwardly, spilling the papers in the folder on the ground. [color=7ea7d8]"Damn it,"[/color] she said under her breath as she started to pick up her papers and sloppily stuffed them back into her folder. Aurtha stood up abruptly, giving a fake and rather embarrassed smile,[color=7ea7d8]"Okay! I should probably get going."[/color] Aurtha begins to speed off while exclaiming,[color=7ea7d8]"I'll see you at the assembly!"[/color]. As soon as she turned the corner and left his line of sight, she took a deep breath and mumbled to herself,[color=7ea7d8]"I suck..."[/color] [@Goliah] [center][color=c4df9b]---[/color][/center] Aurtha made her way back to her dorm, viewing all the new items that were neatly unpacked on her roommate's half of the room. She took a moment to glance at everything,[color=7ea7d8]"I can't believe I missed her. It took me awhile to unpack all my belongings and I didn't even finish."[/color] Aurtha stows her violin beneath her bed, taking a seat to take a deep breath before her attention is turned to the beautifully carved, wooden picture frame that contained a photograph of her and her family. She picked it up, forming a big smile on her face and letting out a small laugh as she reminisces of the moment the picture was taken: Aurtha, covered in flour from trying to make her failure of a pie, her mother came over to help her in distress from the mess, her aunt laughing at the scene, and her cousin being introduced to the selfie stick so she was taking endless amounts of photos. In the photo, Aurtha stood with an agitated posture and a half-smirk for the sake of the photo, while her aunt was letting out a bold laugh, and her mother and cousin just had big smiles. Aurtha's nostalgic moment is interrupted by the PA system notifying everyone of the assembly: [i]"Good morning, Oliver Queen Memorial. All students are required to attend an inaugural school assembly, which will take place on the basketball courts located within the school gym. This assembly will outline school policy as well as mark the beginning of Day One orientation. Assembly will commence in 30 minutes."[/i] Aurtha let out a sigh as she placed the photo back on her nightstand, grabbing her folder, but stopping to look in the mirror before leaving. She looked herself up and down, her plain, casual t-shirt still had wrinkles on it and looked a tad bit small for her torso, revealing the old, denim material of her shorts that went down to her mid-thigh(just barely school appropriate). She fixed her white, beaten up converse to get her feet to fit more comfortably, ignoring the brand new pair that her mother bought her for the sake of looking more presentable for school. Without a care of her attire, she made awkward poses and reactions in the mirror in an attempt to look totally casual, yet they all weren't up to par with her idea of 'normal'. [color=7ea7d8]"Whatever,"[/color] she muttered as she head to the school gym.