[center] Cecilia was smiling as she walked into school. She had gotten her driver's license last summer so she always drover herself to school now, as she didn't prefer to take the old, smelly, noisy bus. Her long red hair fell in curls onto her slim shoulders and her bright blue eyes shone underneath her long eyelashes, helped by a bit of mascara. Cecilia had never been one to wear too much makeup, although she did often wear a bit of blush and mascara to help bring some color to her rather pale features. She stopped by her new locker to put away some things she had brought with her for different classes, such as her binders and folders. She then took out one folder and pulled out her schedule to see she had French first. She smiled slightly and quickly made her way to the classroom. The hour went by quite quickly to say the least and the teacher simply went over the rules of the class and how they would be doing their grading this year. They also had a social contract to make in the classroom but they were told that they would be making that tomorrow.[/center]