[color=f26522][center][h3]Hana Dulcet[/h3]
[i]Hallways[/i][/center][/color]
 
She envisioned a rather quiet day- boring, to be more exact. Boring wasn’t always bad, even if she hated it at times. It gave her time to get accustomed to environments unfamiliar to her. Beacon, and Vale as a whole, was no exception.
 
It all began with a simple transfer. She wasn’t going to start pointing fingers at why their team disbanded or why her family decided to move to Vale, but nevertheless, complications led to her transferring to Beacon.
 
Hana Dulcet liked attention. It fueled her with confidence, as impressing others usually meant there was something good about her.
 
She didn’t expect an army of girls to chase after her so rapidly, however.
 
[color=f26522][i]This…[/i][/color] Hana thought as she glanced over her shoulder before quickly throwing her gaze back on track. [color=f26522][i]This isn’t good. Not at all. Not one bit! NOT A SINGLE OUNCE!![/i][/color]
 
In the most stereotypically unrealistic way of expressing infatuation, some of the girls screamed as they called out for her. Some of them even bust out their belongings to smack aside their competition as she ran down the halls.
 
Didn’t they have classes to attend to? Were they seniors like her, or were they just dropping classes just to bother her? Did they actually hate her and decided to disguise mass harassment on her?!
 
[color=f26522][i]What is wrong with all these people?![/i][/color]
 
She felt sweat trickle down her neck. [color=f26522][i]Oh God, I could just feel the stampede of feet and their creepy hivemind screams getting closer! H-Holy crap![/i][/color]
 
Skidding across a corner while leaving a trail of dust behind, she dashed forwards as she screamed,
 
[color=f26522][h3]“GET AWAY FROM MEEEEEE!!”[/h3][/color]
 
[@Crimmy][@HereComesTheSnow][@Ayazi]