Wednesday morning. She walked down the street in ripped skinny jeans a dark green tank top and fitted worn hoodie. Her hair braided over her shoulder.
She pushed her large framed glasses up on her face, listening to her music as she walked to school. Her tattered shoulder bag clung to her. On this dark muggy morning. Humming along as she walked onto school grounds.
The school itself aged and yet homey. More so to her then her own home.
((CLOSED RP)) Marshall&Jinx:THE TUTOR
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