In need of distraction ! (open)

[Jac Hennison]

Outfit

Jac Hennison sighed, closing her eyes and leaning against a tall oak tree, stretching out her legs across the freshly cut (as always) green grass, the cool breeze blowing across her face and wild hair. She watched some of the students walk by, laughing and joking with friends, while some couples strolled by holding hands. She pursed her lips and pulled her knees up to her chest, wondering what exactly to do with herself.

She was bored again, Jac always seemed to be bored, and scanned the premises for some kind of distraction, any kind at all. There was nothing and no one that seemed interesting to her though. She sighed again and raked a hand through her peroxide-blonde hair, glancing at the screen of her cell phone that lay beside her in the grass, hoping it would be blinking, signaling she had missed who knows how many calls. But there weren't any, of course. Being brand new to Minute Hill and only being a freshman, there weren't a whole lot of people Jac knew very well. She stuck out her lips in a pout, a habit, and leaned back against the tree again.

After a few more moments, she decided to let herself nerd out a little. She reached for her bag and pulled out her much-abused copy of Wuthering Heights, a book she'd read a countless number of times. She flipped through the pages until she reached the dog-eared page where she had stopped the last time. After about five pages, she looked out over the small crowd again, but she didn't see anyone she knew. She sighed for what seemed like the hundredth time and rested her chin in her palm, tapping impatiently on the cover of her book.

[Amora Alright]

Outfit of the day

Work. Work was the goal of the day. Amora was behind in over four classes and she started to get the feeling that the teachers were going to gang up together and attack her next time she didn't have her homework in. So on this lovely day, Amora had to do what she had to do. Her gray over the shoulder gray bag ready, hanging down from her arm. And in the other hand a stack of random homework papers from history to math.

Amora quickly and skillfully looked over the ground area looking for good and nice place to relax. She spotted a beautiful oak tree that she swear wasn't there yesterday. She walked over and sat down next to a girl already there reading to herself she looked over to the title but then went back to what she was going. Amora pulled out a book and then placed the stack of papers on the book then on the grass, lifting a pen from her sweater pocket where the clip it was trapped between the flap and the base of the sweater . But as she was pulling it out, it slipped out of her hand and went flying though the air hitting the Girl in the arm.

" OH I am soo sorry" Amora took the pan, placing it on the papper and smile tightly hopping that there wasn't any hard feelings.