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[color=#29B6F6]”You are welcome”[/color] Luelle said smiling a little bit. Tucking her tardy slip in her pocket, she looked around and gulped. Being new here, she had no way of knowing where she was going. She looked at the female and smiled.

[color=#29B6F6]”Well I better, um go. I need to find where I need to go”[/color] She bowed her head and walked her separate ways of the girl. Sighing, she held tight of her suitcase handle bar and walked.

Seeing the school was almost unreal to her. She only saw the school in pictures here and there whenever she escaped her home to the internet cafe back at her home. Her eyes went downcast as she though of her home. Sure she came here because she wanted to help her father, but that didn't stop the homesickness that was setting. Her phone rang and she stopped her steps.

[color=#29B6F6][i]’Father?’[/i][/color] She thought before picking it up. [color=29B6F6]Hello Father[/color] she happily said. 

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Hanging up her phone, she sighed. It seemed that now that she was away from home, her father was more stricter than ever. Sure she had just as much desire to learn more about her quirk has other people her age, but it seemed like her father wanted much more than that. Shaking her head, she tucked hose thoughts way out of her mind, marking them as nonsense. Her dad loved her and simply wanted her to have a good future.

She grabbed her back and hummed happily as she walked away ignoring the tinge in her heart that she was wrong. 

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It was now lunch time and Luelle decided to go with the other students and go to the cafeteria.. She was unsure if lunch costed anything since she had to pay for lunch at her old school, so she decided to ask when they had the time. Luckily she had some fruit cups in her bag and would eat those instead. 

Arriving at the cafeteria, she looked around. Students were everywhere. Some were alone, some were with their friends or in little groups. Feeling more out of place, she began to look for a table to sit at.