Noelani smiled at Rebecca's determination to stay positive and considerate. She looked up towards the ominous building when Rebecca did; it's empty windows staring at them hungrily like gaping maws. [color=#fec054][b]"You're right... I wondered if any of the Mistings had gotten sick. I seem fine so far, but who knows?"[/b][/color] She grinned lopsidedly. [color=#fec054][b]"Maybe we can make the best of this, even if we are far from our families. So,"[/b][/color] Noelani stretched her arms above her head as she walked. [color=#fec054][b]"I can't keep calling you "little flower" all day, what's your name? I'm Noelani, everyone just calls me "Noel". It's good to meet someone friendly up here."[/b][/color]

The shadow of the building loomed over them, the large doors might as well have been the entry way into hell. She hated schools. [color=#fec054][b]"Did anyone tell you what to do when we got here? I assume go looking for the "doctor", but..."[/b][/color] She hefted her back pack on her shoulders in an effort to stop it from digging into the same spot. [color=#fec054][b]"It wouldn't hurt to poke around? I'm starving."[/b][/color]

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