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[color=lightgray]It was the start of her last semester at King's. Just a few quick months ago, it was only a year, but since then the time had dwindled down and it was only a matter of months before every senior at King's was out of there for good and forever. Nicole was rather conflicted about this prospect. On one hand, that meant she could go somewhere else! Meet new people, get new opportunities, see new things! That was the part Nicole was excited for. On the other hand, that meant she wasn't going to be seeing the peeps she already saw as frequently. No longer would she be able to see her cheerleading peeps on command. Her existing relationships were going to be harder and not the same once she graduated.

But, they had a long way to go. Nicole figured it was better to just enjoy the time they had now rather than dwell on the inevitable future. It was too depressing to think about how she wasn't going to be seeing a lot of these people for a long time after the spring. Taking a deep breath, Nicole had a pep in her step as she stepped away from her locker. A binder marked "ENGLISH" with sparkly letters and plenty of glitter and gold on it was held against her chest. The thing was, however, was that her next class was actually [i]history[/i] but nobody bothered to notice and tell Nicole that she had the wrong binder. Nobody wanted to ruin her vibe! 

Right now, Nicole still had some time to kill, so she wanted to see if she could find some of her cheerleading peeps and vibe with them until the bell rang. That was a good plan, right? Only thing was that she couldn't [i]exactly[/i] figure out where anyone was. Such was typical for Nicole. A sea of people was not something Nicole could really sort through very well. At least, a sea of people in Nicole's eyes. It didn't help that her mind was on other things as well. Thinking about how acai was pronounced was still messing with her [i]to this day.[/i] Nicole then found a rather familiar silhouette. Maybe that was someone from the dance team? Or it could've just been a stranger... that she could befriend! Only one way to tell. Nicole raised her hand, waving. [color=C9FFE5]"Hey!"[/color] She beamed, waving.[/color]